
I can see the fullmoon lurking outside
Behind the dark looming clouds as I cried
With my hands on my chest I hold my heart
Begging it intensely not to tear apart
But I guess it was deaf to my plea
'Cause I know it has broken even if I don't see
I can feel the pain it's breaking caused
And so all of a sudden, with my crying, I paused
In my head I saw you and her passing by
You were holding her hand and I could just die
But when the flashback was finally out of my sight
I began to cry again and this poem I began to write.