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Look Up

  • Writer: Regan Hill
    Regan Hill
  • Jun 1, 2020
  • 1 min read

Two cold hands

Too far apart

Too long gone

Two halves a heart


But do not fear

We're both right here

Despite how you feel, I'm always near

Just look up.


I'll meet you at the moon.


I see your reflection

On the moon's soft surface

Flawless complexion

I still get nervous


Staring up into space

I'll wait for you to join

That almost forgotten embrace

That we both enjoy


We have so many memories

I couldn't calculate cleverly

What each one has meant to me

Always worth treasuring


So meet me there please


That same one hugged and kissed under

That same one swung and missed under

That same one stung and pissed under

Look up.


I'll meet you at the moon.

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