Even after a bad relationship ends, you are allowed to feel upset. You are allowed to mourn.
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What would you do if the moon fell out of the sky?
If the night turned black and the stars went dry?
That’s kind of what it was like when you said goodbye.
Take care, sweetie, I’ll talk to you soon
That’s what you said to me on the phone
But that was over two months ago
And I’m still waiting to see the moon
Now I see what you meant when you said I’d hate you
Was anything you told me even true?
But hey, I guess in a way, I always knew
Take care, sweetie, I’ll talk to you soon
That’s what you said to me on the phone
But that was over two months ago
Y’know I’m still hoping to see the moon
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Crysta Coburn
Crysta K. Coburn has been writing award-winning stories for most of her life. She is a journalist, fiction writer, poet, playwright, editor, podcaster, and occasional lyricist. She co-hosts the popular paranormal podcast Haunted Mitten.
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