Honey On the Moon
Oh love of my life,
I'm sorry for all I've put you through;
In the centre of your heart I've stuck a knife,
Making you feel so blue;
I shouldn't have left you on top of the cliff,
I shouldn't have left you so high and dry;
Even if it is for a moment so brief,
I should have allowed you see me cry,
For you to know how bad I also felt;
The breakup did me no good,
And my heart still remains split;
Your blood still warms my blood,
So thank God those times are up,
As we once more re-unite as one,
We can now once again drink from each other's love cup;
Together we'll have fun, sipping on honey on the moon,
Just like couples on their honeymoon.
Copyright © Alozor Michael Ikechukwu | Year Posted 2013
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