Rocks Beside Me

Embracing quiet midnight, with the air of blue,

A full moon blooms at a distance, sinking my loneliness.

A sense of company she bestow upon those thousand broken hearts,

Yet, none have ever known her to be but alone.

 

You are their friend, their comforter,

But do you have one for your own, I wonder.

I drown my dreams as you and I can never be,

I rather be with the rocks that lay beside me.

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