I loved you the way I love the moonlight Romantic, yet quietly alone. I loved you the way I love the morning sun Warm, yet deeply lonesome. I loved you the way I love the ocean waves So peaceful, yet unfathomably deep. I loved you the way I love poetry So dreamy… yet full of deceit.
I loved you—loved you so deeply, But you left me for a rose in bloom. Now I stand alone beneath a crescent moon, Dancing with the wind, befriending verses. I loved you that much—that much, you know… And still I plead—just once, let me be loved.