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Why am I a fool who sits alone talking to the Moon about you?
Why am I a fool who sings to the Moon just in case you can hear me in that way?

I know you are there, somewhere far away, but you are it there and just the Moon know who you are.

I wish you can see me the way I see the Moon,
But my heart feels in peace knowing we are living under the same Sky,
Looking at the same stars
Crying to the same Moon.

She's the only one who knows our sorrows and calm of fears.

We stare at the Moon in different times, but still, she sends you my lullaby for every night, and she sends me your voice to calm myself every night; cause it's true.

You are the one who calm my mess.

Why am I a fool who sits alone in this room just to talk to the Moon about you?
I ask her why am I so in love with you
Who is so far away from me.
And she answered that we were lovers in our past life's.
That Greek gods were too angry of see us happy, that they teared us apart from each other, and we will just bloom again so far from each other, but we still have the connection in our souls and we will always find a way to find us in our different lifes.

She said that I'm not the only fool who sits alone talking about that.