My moon

lt’s crying, from being lonely.
So high up, we don’t even notice.
There’s no need to cry I’m here.

Shying away from the world,
Won’t help it make friends,
But it’s my friend.

As we come together this night,
We are like one.
Even if we have our differences, we are all the same.

Your imperfection is so beautiful.
Perfection is overrated.
Your story of your beauty is worth hearing.

Tonight you’re shining so brightly.
You are loved.
Finally, you’re happy.

You’re slowly losing it.
But you’re still so high, that it makes everyone else jealous.
You’re far away from your twilight.

Where are you?
Wait I see you, but you’re not the same.
Why are you so torn?

Why do you doubt me?
You’re confused.
I wanna help.

What a beautiful disaster…