As I gaze at the moon on this hot summer night,
I feel the warmth of your presence beside me...

I love to watch the clouds race by,
Moving and changing form...

You know your words are painful,
Can't you see it in my eyes...

My body aches of sadness to think of my former...
& all the pathetic people that I've left...

I hate the way you make me feel,
Meaningless, neglected and sad...

I always put myself back in this spot
Feeling used and tossed aside...

I know we've had our differences
But honestly, that doesn't matter...