A Blue Moon's Night Poet

t h e b e g i n n i n g

It's only the beginning of moving on,
But somehow it felt really hard to.

This heart still beats for you,
And this mind still think of you.

I'm afraid of this beginning,
Afraid that I'll lose it,
And fall back to you.

I'm afraid of this beginning,
Afraid that I'll move on,
And forget you entirely.

I don't want that,
I hate that.

~3rd May
2134 p m