I kissed the moon,
Thinking it was your face.
Only in the dreams passing,
Do you not despise me.
I kissed the moon,
Wishing it all goodbye,
Because as time goes on,
I think you were the only one who knew me best..
Reaching out,
To hold hands, I think of you,
And I see someone else's face..
Breaks my stride, brings in the tide..
My equal, on the other side of the mirror.
I Wanted To Forgive,
And Now It's Too Late.
This is a Nomad's curse..
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