Nostalgic Night Poem by Doug Bri

Nostalgic Night



Do you remember how we used to look up at the night sky?
Stared up at the stars and the moon?
Funny how now when night come around I don’t even bother to look up anymore
Remembering how we used to talk under the moon.
Ignoring the feelings that dwell in my heart, don’t you hear it calling out towards you?

I know how you feel. I just lie to myself
I don’t know. You give me a different face then what I think
Could you have forgotten me that easily?
While I cry looking at that stupid rock?
Ignoring the feelings that dwell in my heart, don’t you hear it calling out towards you?
While I’m out here, I see you too
But I’m just fooling myself pretending you hear me
And while we’re far way.
I just want you to know that every time you look at the moon
Im staring at it too!

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