RE: Song For Luna (It came too soon)

It was as if we never left the bed,
though I'm positive we were on the beach.
I heard the surf lean towards us,
but sucked back by the inevitable force of natural order.
And I heard them playing on the water,
they sang to us,
but it never mattered.

You left your hair down,
tossed to your side
and hoped I would join.

In his house,
I found myself.
Hidden under sheets, alone
but I became the one,
who would watch you,
no matter what you had done.

As you pulled in on your cigarette,
before finally coming back,
you were singing to the moonlight,
"who could ask for more?"



"People often don't have a reason for their fuck ups" -A really good friend