Waking Thoughts that the Moon has Brought

Sun, 10/16/2016 - 20:45 -- jxxh


I feel my bones getting older,

and my heart getting colder.


I am scared to close my eyes, 

for you haunt my dreams with all your petty lies.


I look up at the moon,

and think to myself that our troubles started too soon.


I write words that force me to try and forget,

how I wish we had never met.


You crossed my mind after I woke up to the moons embrace,

It reminded me of when your hands caressed my face.

Oh how I wish I could forget about tonight,

because these thoughts of you are no longer right. 


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