i love u to the moon n back

moonlight

In the best of your dreams,
where are you
when the moonlight brightens
the twilight sky?

In the moonlight,
I'm in the rooftops of a house,
enjoying the bliss of the moonlight,
dreaming away past midnight.

What are you doing
when the moonlight glows bright
with the radiance only beaten by the sun?

In the moonlight,
I'm drinking out of plastic cups,
sipping to numb my broken bones
from the days that I wanna leave behind.

Who are you with
in the moonlight?
Who's by your side
as the late-night air brushes against your skin?

In the moonlight,
the only people that are up in the rooftops with me
are the ones that I care about most,
and the people who care about me enough
to sit here with me,
not caring that they could be doing better things than this.

They are the ones who are your ride and die.
They're the ones who matter.
Not the ones who don't even wanna help
when you're left broken on the concrete.
They're supposed to fuel your imagination
as you draw with your chalk on the sidewalk
instead of leaving you to bleed on it.

Even when the light is too far to reach,
that person can hold it and give it
as if they're a being you look up to.
Who knew they can be your moonlight?

Watch the stars shine together.
You're both on the rooftop now,
knowing how small the world really is beyond.
The moonlight will shine against the black.
You'll imagine flying there and back.
That's how far real love can truly go-
maybe even further than that.

Let them be the moonlight
in your darkest nights.
Be the moonlight
in their worst frights.

Fly across the heavens
in search of it,
and no matter how long you wait
or how long it takes searching,
you'll find it.
Only then will you find your way back,
and that'll be the journey of your love.

You love them to the moon and back,
don't you?