Mr Man on the Moon ... Mr Lover I’m Afraid to Love ... i’m afraid that if i let you see the most fragile parts of me, you’d rip them to shreds . you’d see them as stronger than what they really are (you always thought i was so strong) and stand on them to get a better view of the beautiful future ..so far . it’s the fault on my part: i never speak up until it’s too much, then i take it too far. i’ve lost self-control loving you, mr moon it’s time i let go ... and i’m writing this letter with an aching heart, but i’ve sat and stared at you for far too long . you’ve been overshadowed by a cloud of silver seedlings.. all blessings.. i watch you shine behind it and, now and then , when i remind you of the love you have for me, a part of your gleam brightens up my dark sky .. and i remember how you would make me laugh through the tears... and smile through the pain . when i was alone, you’d speak to me until you’d have to brighten up again for the next day you’d become Mr Sun , still so far away .. Mr Sun would take over and show me how to enforce the teachings of the evening . the moment you’d show a glimpse of your glitter and your rays , i’d hold onto them as much as it burned ... but then ...
you’d push me away... tried to make me love Mars instead . don’t you see ? it was decided the night you let the rain pour as i was crying .. you wouldn’t let me cry alone .
you wouldn’t let me be lonely . once i fell from my peace, you fell from my sky and all there is now , is night . i only stare out of that window out of pain and longing . maybe some day we’ll shine as we once did . Mr Moon and Miss Little Ol’ Me Our Demi Our Minute Peace of Heaven until then, night is meant for sleeping, day is meant for tolerating, sleep is meant for escaping and smiles are meant for faking . day by day , my heart will continue aching ... but , this interval is meant for the taking . Goodbye , for now .
