I lie in bed, thinking.
Thoughts undulated, creep over,
Like eternal memories.
So surreal,
So life-like.
I lie waiting.
Where is the moon??
She is nowhere to be found.
Out of sight,
Out of bounds??
Feelings wash over,
The ticking of a clock.
I lie and wait.
Staring up into the crystal skies,
The night is painted.
I doze off,
Only to wake up to find,
The moon, she's still not here.
I lie in bed.
Waiting for what feels like eternity.
For the moon to come.
I had a date with her,
She stood me up.
I am looking, for the moon.
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