Is it too much to ask to
exist in your moonlight
for a few minutes?
Allow my shadow to experience
the settling of dawn beside yours.
Unsettling as that may be for you
Is it too much to ask?
For your tears to be faithful for once
and not fall for any other man except me.
For your friendship to not feel like
some 2nd place sympathy.
These days people hardly
remember first place.
This relationship has ran
it's course, but you have
hardly broken a sweat.
Just to stand on the podium with you
I struggle for third, breathing heavily.
You used to reference my stress to
premature ventricular contractions.
But you know my heartbeat.
It used to beat like the drum of
an Apache warrior.
Now its beats like the drums played
for fallen soldiers...
So many souls lost fighting for
a non existing cause.
On some small levels we can relate.
You know the complexion of my true soul.
I just wish you could still see it.
The taste of adultery
on your breath is sickening so
its harder to swallow the truth
of our situation
Yet I continue to nurse
your guilt to full recovery.
I do my part although its
a degrading one.
And all I ask is to just
exist in your moonlight
for a few minutes
Allow my shadow to experience
the settling of dawn beside yours.
Is that too much to ask?
Perhaps it may be...
So I'll continue to miss your moonlight
and pretend to be sleeping
while the sun sets.