there's something about
photographs
the ones we never took
the ones imprinted
into the back of my mind's
eye
blue, damn
so much blue
My Moon
dear...
YOU ARE READING
Letters to the Moon
PoetryIt's 2 am again the tears they just keep falling and as the pen bleeds across the paper i'm doing it again for you again My Moon dear...
VI
there's something about
photographs
the ones we never took
the ones imprinted
into the back of my mind's
eye
blue, damn
so much blue
My Moon
dear...
