• Like the far side of the moon,
    You have become distant and cold.
    You were once a shoulder to cry on,
    And a hand to hold.

    You made the world seem ever so clear.
    Once you wiped the tears from my eyes,
    And sang to me distant lullabies.
    Still always, I wished for you to be here.

    I lived for the day I look into your eyes.
    The eyes that served as a guide,
    As they led me through the dark to you.
    Little did I know that lips like yours could lie.

    One day, I woke up to find it all a dream.
    You were just a fading phantom longing for love;
    I was just a girl looking for attention.
    And as it turns out, dear phantom, we could never even be.