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As If Sitting On The Moon
I followed you to the moon the other night
My thoughts took me there.
I sat right next to you in the sunlight
Ran my fingers through your hair.
You, gazing out at your memories
Me, whispering back, that you would be fine.

Heartbreaking, how two people so close ..
In thought, in gazing, can be so far away
As if sitting on the moon,
From what they want the most,
From what they wish to truly say.

In the end,
Love will always have been the beginning.
As I grow old in my sleep
As my dream light dims
My heart wakens, to no longer weep.

By Myth

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