As she stares at the cold January moon
He feels the cool breeze at his back
They share the same thoughts
Who knew it would end so soon?
They knew it was a fling
Neither were free to allow for more
The connection they felt
was too strong to ignore
The cool he exuded
was just a cover
for the insecurity he felt
For him she was more than just a lover
He made her feel beautiful
wanted, needed, desired
All the things she never thought,
was never told she was
They fulfilled the needs in each other
and grateful each would be
Him for her, she for he
Grateful for the time they were we
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