Another Lonely Night With You

another lonely night with you
we speak to distant stars
we think they know us
and we think they listen

another lonely night we gaze
upon the moon we feel the warmth
of its lunatic light inside our hearts

we keep looking up and not looking
on our eyes we do not feel what
warmth we have on our very side

another lonely night with you
how can i ever tell that i do not love you?

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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