Sometimes it's not love, it's missing
Sometimes men are fools
But moonlight needs to be shared
Captured and held for as long as possible
Before another sun returns and it's lost
forever

There are times dark walls are all that's left us
There are times friends become so much more than friends
And these moments are like moonlight
so very, very fragile
so easily lost

I have only a poet's words to give you
For time has been a serpent of the dawn
And the moon has fled behind the clouds
Leaving only the shadow of your memory to cling to

Sometimes it's not love, it's missing
Sometimes men are fools