When I look at the moon, are you looking too?
When I truly see the moon, do you see it too?
The perfect imperfections in the light or the shading of the clouds?
Do you get hypotized too like one day, you and I will share this together like we have before?
Like the warmth and safety I get as I look at the night alone, is it nature bonding us?
I dont know your name, voice, or the warmth of your hugs but I always wonder.
I am excited and yet scared cause I feel it so intensely at certain times, like you are right there behind me.
Are you scared of not finding me as much as I am of not finding you?
Do you imagine my face at night?
Do you wonder about me too?
Do you wonder if I am hypnotized by the moon and hoping that one day, I look at you that deeply?
Cause I do, I wonder if this is even real or wasted thougts and emotions but you are somehow a god to me.
A dream I seek, a relief to me.
I am naive...
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Stoner Moments
PoetryFor my random thoughts and dreams, here they lie. Whether sober or blurry, I constantly think and I spend too much time in my own head. I overthink and over analyze. I feel alone but crowded and I think Im fucked up. I need a new outlet, something t...
