Man and the Moon

Read me Pablo’s
The sad and happy ones

Share some coffee and mallows
Keep my lips warm

Cuddle me gently
Let your arms be my shield from harm

Remind me everything’s going to be ok
Release me from my mind’s cold war

These are the hopes of my heart
These are the things that I yearn
These are the things that if I admit, will tear me apart
These are the things I keep to myself so dear

All these are things I’m quite afraid you will never hear.


Let it be known that not fully loving you,
Not fully exposing how and what I feel
Are also signs of love

Trying not to lift a finger
Leaving the room when all I wanted was to linger
Are tales of sacrifice

It may be a little less brave
It could be a sign of me being weak
Still, let it be known that it’s you I always think