" i studied a crecent moon hung crooked in a plum purple sky and thought about what is would be like to truely be seen".

"...and so because i loved him, i let her be, and because i feared pain, i learned to follow at a distance when they were together."

You think you love him
you have no clue why.
you can cry no more
your eyes have gone dry.
no one ever said love would be this hard.