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You are the moon for me.




Always, I look to the sky and search for you.
Sometimes you grace me with your face

You light my nights

You guard my days

Sometimes your smiling face looks down on me
I look up, and I'm reminded that I am not alone.

Distant, sweet sadness shines down on me from above.
I close my eyes and bask, alone. 


But you're not always there
And of course I miss you when you're gone
My nights are dark and frightening without you.

But it seems you always return for me
Almost predictably
Except when I need you.

You taught me to rely on myself
Thank you. 

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The way you move, the way you talk,


The way you see, the way you look at me


Makes me stop and think that there's something


More that I could be, wonder if there's something 


More to me than the me that I see.


 


Now is it just me, or does the whole room


Stop and turn and stare when you come in,


At a beauty you can't see?


 


I'm sorry that my words


Aren't enough to save you from your self


But please don't cry; if it helps


I love you and that's all I ever want to do -


 


What's that? You love me too? 


 


To be loved by such a beautiful you


Makes me wonder if I could be


Beautiful too.

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I'll never get another call from you


Hear your voice again, sometimes


Flat, sometimes with that cheerful strain


In a way that said so much


More than any of your words.


I'll never hold you to my chest again,


Feel your acid pain pumping through my bones


I'll never cry myself hoarse again, suppress


Another sob for you because


I lost you.


 


It's funny how that telephone wire


Transmitted so much more than words.


And now when I lie awake at night,


And think of all the things I'd like to do,


There will be that much more venom


In my bite, because (as much as)


There is nothing more I could have done


I lost you.

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Looking out from my eyes


is a strange girl.


She's rather unorthodox


And graceless, but


Maybe


we're not


so


Different.

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No matter how hard I scrub, I just can't seem to get you out of my skin.

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