Stars and the moon

These late nights always seem so right. Drinking and laughing wanting to hold you tight. 


Now it’s just me and another in the room. It’s not you. I’m just trying to stay true. But if I’m always feeling blue then I need you. 


Never even had you. But ever since we met I feel closer to the stars and the moon

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