Jun 24, 2008 02:02
As i stare in to the moon's eye,
watch it staring back,
i wonder if she can see it too,
does she look up and long for my voice?
does she look up and miss the warmth?
what is she doing, where is she I'll never know.
But it's ok,
as long as theres love in my heart,
and blood in my veins,
I'll never forget the day i asked for your name.
I really want to go to outer space...