I’m trying to decide between you and the moon
But it’s taking too long or is it too soon?
Is it time to come out of your cocoon?
Or should I wait till it’s past noon!
I always say, the time is gone
Sooner or later the moon moves on
Leaving me behind, waiting for a sign
For a voice in my head to say I’ll be fine
What is love without some gloomy days
A feeling of despair like I’m lost in a maze
But will I ever learn the Earth’s ways
Or simply wait for a new phase?
Monday, July 2, 2012
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