For me + you: Love Part 2: Can you type it out or write it on ink?

For me + you: Love Part 2: Looking up at the moon

Looking at the moon I thought I was seeing blue but who knew I was seeing colors that made me into a rose petals of a lovers story where without speaking I thought you could read my heart like an open book so why don't you read me the lines while I am stuck inside of the glass looking out the window at the moon while I am falling free instead of backwards or forwards where do I land inside of the puddles that rained from the clouds but only the roses of your umbrella could cover me in the daytime but at night I could even tell you the color of the clouds because I am blinded by the looking at the moon because I thought it was you so why don't you prove your reasonings to me and make a reality so that I don't have live to expectations of the dream I want to experience in the fallout of the night but catching you before you made me fall above the moon where I thought turning twenty something was another form of reality without a page to turn and one to keep on as a part of my style which is something you seem to admire more than just the outside on the inside but as far as you can see the only thing about me you have yet to open up the pages to the reality of what you need to know than what you see on the ink of the journal you so highly recommend reading but yet you have yet to read the whole story but you only looked at the cover but I read from the first to the last page so just keep on turning the pages until the end with me can you even communicate through the thoughts or have you stayed quiet from the beginning to the end of the storyline you left behind.
While I saw myself driving down the street I use to walk down hoping you would follow me or come back looking for me but something tells me you already left me when I started walking down your street and so the end was only the start of beginning again after you left on the bike ride and never looked at me again because maybe you couldn't even look me in the eye to tell me how you felt that is why you decided to go down the road and never come back to see me again but I hoped that was not the case and I guess I couldn't be mad because we were both emotional and didn't make a move but I know that between you and me you thought you never had a chance after the first time we saw the same bus stop but I was going home and you happened to come but I instead saw you with someone else but how could I be mad at you because we both were single and never set the label or chose to be exclusive with each other we just chose to keep it all to ourselves but the trouble with that was we came so close to something just to pull back and change roads but yet we ended up on the same pathway but we chose to treat the street like a highway where there is no traffic lights which means no stop signs or stop lights just green lights because we don't want to sit there thinking about our thoughts we just want to keep moving and not think about our thoughts or feelings but one day we may have to just stop at a stop light and not a green light but if only the day could be like that and not just at night because as much as I love dreaming I am tired of looking up at the moon as my view.