Dear Love, I may said you were the moon to me, But I truly meant it in every way. You were the moon, When you cast the light upon the path, Accompanied me throughout the night, Where darkness could've swallowed me whole. You were the moon, You weren't afraid to let tears fell. As if the clouds gather up your face, Then, clears up and preach with the smile of yours. You were the moon, I wished you were mine from the start, Just for me to admire you from far away, But to be exact, there was others that looked at you the same way I do. Though I may said you were the moon, But my mind still kept saying you're still my moon, Just that the time hasn't come yet. I missed you, And I hope you're the one I asked for in the future.