When I look at the moon
In the night,
I realize we're looking at the same light.
The stars fill up the sky,
but they are never as bright as your eyes.
I sit by my window
thinking of you,
but I know
I'm never on your mind.
I hope when you look
at the moon,
We will see it together,
and you'll think of me.
Sorry for not posting. It's been a busy week and I am having a hard time writing.