Can't you remember?
A night so long ago
The crowd loud noise
Pushing you my way
To MY seat To
MY place

Right THERE under the Blue Bellied Moon
With ears and arms of lighthouses
Reaching out for a needed connection

But all I see is my own reflection

Bleeding through these paper cuts
This origami paper art
Guiding home my breaking heart

Trying to get through your misconception
Through this miscommunication, without confrontation

. . .
What do you see?

Describe it for me.

A leftover girl, and bag, and hackie-sack?
A prize won toy
That you won't take back ?

The whose's, and what's, and why's, and when's
Start from the end and back again

It's my choice to make
It's not yours to take

Stop trying to revive me by force
Let illness have it's way
Let nature take its course

You're the one who left me before
Before your broken memory
Of fairground air
Of short orange hair
Of forgotten places to meet

So don't be afraid
I know when I die
I'll be just like them
Stuck at the far end of the sky

Come play your way to the moon
Because that's where I'll be
Waiting there for you
Just like you promised me