Moon Fall

The moon falls from full to half, like shadows across my soul.
Distance lies like an ocean of stars leaving my heart a little less whole.
I paint pictures of you on the canvas of my soul with the colors of my memory and what them fade away – watch them fade to black and white as they wash away.
I felt tears begin to swell until I fought to choke them down.
Holding on the every breath, I recall your smile and how it’s brightness surpassed the sun’s.
To where two worlds collide in a landside of emotion I stumble upon the words I cannot seem to say. I remember, through the silence, how I couldn’t help but to overhear the gentle fall of a tear I could not erase.
I’m trying to find the key to unlock the worlds lost in distraction, taking by the numbness of demons that haunt you, angers that plague you like a shadow that strangles the simple thought to believe…
…anger that plagues you like a shadow that strangles the simple thought to believe.