I looked at the moon and think of you.
And everytime I do, I still think of you.
Never knowing why
But all I think about is you.
But, that was before since I am shy.
Now that I put out all my cry
I can look up at the moon
And imagine how high I will fly.
You were my moon and I am your sun
I give up my chance to see you shine
I made you my moon not knowing
That I am far more brilliant star than
You were admired
while I was disregarded
Not an issue I reprimanded
Because you were my moon
Shine so bright
Shine the light
Red, orange, yellow or white
I love your color so bright
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An Ounce of Weirdness
Non-FictionThis book is a compilation of my Episodes of #WordVomit Word Vomit is my way to express myself freely through writing. Everytime a thought comes into my mind, words would storm out. The moment I realized it, I found myself writing the words coming o...
