Dove

The Dent on my Pillow

The moonlight keeps me company 

the velvet darkness is my friend

In the early hours of the morning 

when thoughts of you never seem to end

 

The stars up in the sky softly glisten

Like the sparkle in your eyes 

As the  moonlight patiently listens

To the silent whispers in the sky 

 

The answers my soul seeks to know 

while my heart seems to deny

Why I lay awake talking to the moon 

As the lonely  hours pass me by

 

The dent on your pillow is still there 

from days gone by

I imagine you\'ll return to me

But I realize it\'s just a lie

 

As the night fades and the stars hide 

the moonlight waves goodbye 

The sunlight paints your pillow

And once again  I cry