You Were The Moon
Some days in times like these I can’t see the end
I can’t reach for the light I need. I want arms to
Fall into, to save me, protect my heart, guard my life.
Hands of warmth have grown cold, I run away from.
Every thought beacons another tear. I thought it was
Over but it’s only just begun. I once fought for love now
I pray to hate. It be easier that way. Loving you was a lie
You brought on tears even in sleep I’d cry. When I let
You go, my life finally began. Now in present time a