Under the moonlight sitting round and about
how could you not have sensed my love, fear and doubt
my love was only for you, my fear was of losing you and my doubt was of never really having all of you at all.
there i sat awestruck staring up at the stars imagining you next to me wrapped up in my arms I turned around and put my arm out, hoping that you would appear and remove all of my doubt. But that remained, and every second that doubt keeps growing much like the glass upon im laying,
but then yet again I was back to thinking about you you you and nothing else but you.
im moving on in life and im pushing you away but sometimes i cant hold those memories back.
i looked up at the stars for one final time and said aloud that they are most beautiful things in the world
but that night laying in bed i realised even so none of those stars were as pretty as the ones captured in your eyes.
