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Moonlight Love
In that hidden mystery I call my mind; There are places I seldom go; It’s in these places that my soul often cries out; Perhaps in likening to the wolf that howls to the moon While my heart beats it’s irregular rhythm; The thought of you consumes me; And my waking moments; They are of you and the times we spent together. And I miss you so much; And I want so much; To see that me; That once reflected in your eyes. While draped in my shielded cape of invisibility; I imagine standing before a gap; I want to jump; but I won’t. For on the other side is the unknown. And I remember so clearly; Your answer when I asked if you liked me was; “Do I like you; I like you like crazy” And I loved the sound of that so much. It turns out it was me; It’s me that’s crazy. I was crazy to leave when I did; I was crazy to have never come back. We loved spending time together; And we were together but; No one owned anyone; And our obligation was simply to enjoy. How we ravished each other; We were as two lone timber wolves; Filled with desire; That we burned by the light of the moon. And I understand now; The desire to cry out; For as I look into nights illuminations; It seems that here, lost dreams must live.
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