(composed August 5th)

I feel like a wolf sometimes
on that full-moon kind of day
when all I want to do is cry
for a beauty that will never fall for me

and when you’re gone from the sky
I will know that it’s hopeless,
that you left to chase some sunshine
that I can never provide

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