I always wondered
- How do I look like from the moon?
So take my eyes
Show me how you see me
Take my heart
Use it as yours
Take my mind
But don't call me a thought
Take me
Because I don't care about me
I only care about you
Show me what you see
Tell me what you feel
Because all I want
- Is to be free with you
YOU ARE READING
Heart on the Moon
PoetryNothing. Just poetry. Words on a screen. Don't try and understand. Just feel it.
