Fly me to the moon but don’t fly me back
I want to wake up every day and see the world
Gaze upon it and marvel wonder where you sleep tonight
I am afraid to get any closer for fear I’d fall right back down to earth
Pulled back down by the hand of love
Never seen
But always felt
Tugging pulling
Planted firmly on almost alien soil
Standing unimaginably far
But still fearing you’ll get too close
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