AMANTE DE LA LUNA

Weak hope, lights the path ahead,

All my fears dance in front of me.

Heartbreaks, yesterdays…

Airplanes flights I’m afraid to take,

Music I’m terrified to hear,

Endings I don’t want to repeat.

Never felt you so close,

I could hold your hand tonight,

And give a promise of forever.

Yet, I sit here.

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