In time, and in moments, and in scenes
Scenes that were well thought out
Honesty has opened all the seams
All the seams that were holding the yearning
Things I want to say to you
Things I would say to myself in secret
Things we don't say out loud as people
Because lines don't line up
Because lines don't find the love
The love that fate laid out
And in this unfound love I'm trying to find empathy
But empathy does not need purpose
Still I need it to save me from this belief
One that I have set for myself
It's like the moon that does not disappoint
The moon wallowing in it's glory for lovers
The moon not knowing it's purpose
Because I have to ask if it isn't only meant for lovers
Like the wind playing with the hairs
Singing a song that makes you believe
But the wind also weakens with seasons
Like love being questioned with time
So I ask how strong is your love
If it's love then where is the struggle
Because that's the currency I'm forced to accept
Because love that's easy is overlooked
Love that's free has a price
And I don't want to overlook anymore
An easy love is all I ask for
A wind that's only speaking my name
A moon that holds my name.
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