The Two Guys
We had our problems
We picked our poison
From different wells
But it’s our vices
He may not be the best,
But perhaps I may not either
When the new shine comes in
Makes the moon look smaller
I’ll still need the moon
I like the sun, but it’s not the sun who knows me
It’s the moon
The moon was there when I was low
And when I was high
The moon gets me and feels me, and he’s who I love
The sun may be nice and warm
But it’s the moon who’s there throughout the shine
Even within the daylight
@StarrieSaturn no cuss ho is you coo
@StarrieSaturn this poem really touched me I loved this. I know how you feel. There two guys in my life that mean a lot to me, one of them never shows up to my classes, and one of them is always there for me, but they both have an impact on me. I can relate so much!