on some days
when the moon is hiding
behind a cloud
I see you through its eyes
and I feel your gaze upon me
on those nights
I find your smell
lingering in the corners of my bed
when I climb in
they hug me until I fall asleep
you may deny
it wasn’t love
you may fake
it’s existence
but know this
those stares that have stayed
with me under my skin
that melted many a chilly nights
tell me otherwise
those words that have filled
the voids in my belief
that sucked away the million tears
tell me otherwise

