Moon knows

Me, You, and The Moon
Will it happen soon?
No one knows,
how perfect you are
Except for the moon
even though it's far
I'll tell you how much you care
Counting the stars
When you don't talk to me
for hours
Ask them how much I'll miss you
with the flowers
Streets lights
Passing winds
Still nights
Empty stalls
Rain falls
Moon sheen
Everything will tell you
How much You mean
To me
From the teen
To still this scene.