I sing, I write, I rhyme. I even throw in a couple chords to make a song from time to time. I do a lot of dreaming but I hope to do more doing. New words and the recording studio are all that I'm pursuing.
"Dear Moon" Dear Moon, Will the pain go away? Will I ever stop thinking about him by the day? Call it what you may, but it must have been real. Though, the next day he did say no love did he feel. My lips are sealed. Mocking the existence of those kisses. Now all my prayers and wishes are for him. If we are never to be again, then what must I do? Dear Moon?
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