Blue Moon

The moon is blue tonight
And here I am alone
Thinking about
all the roads that we have not taken together
all the words that I have lost when I cry
all the kisses that we forgot to give
all the poems that fail to impress you
all the other people who stole our time for each other
But that’s the thing
It’s bloody obvious that the blue moon happens for a reason
To tell you that being alone is good
That you’re still alive
And the dawn will come breaking the sadness to pieces of happy fleeting moments that you will never think of ever again.