(Pre-Script: This post best read as the song, "Bend and Break," #32 on the playlist, plays in the background. Go down to the playlist, click on that song, then come back and resume reading. I'll wait...)
(...still waiting...)

On the back of my heart
is a tattoo of the dark side of the moon
and the face there
is your face, rippling
like the surface of the sea,
so that's how I know
that there is water on the moon.
But dark, hidden,
a secret no one seems to recognize,
and you're changing; the wind,
blowing, changes the shape of you
but I know you.
I feel the pull
from deep inside my chest.
There's an ocean who's current
has never been surfed or sailed,
treasures hidden on shores
unexplored.
-XOXO,
is a tattoo of the dark side of the moon
and the face there
is your face, rippling
like the surface of the sea,
so that's how I know
that there is water on the moon.
But dark, hidden,
a secret no one seems to recognize,
and you're changing; the wind,
blowing, changes the shape of you
but I know you.
I feel the pull
from deep inside my chest.
There's an ocean who's current
has never been surfed or sailed,
treasures hidden on shores
unexplored.
-XOXO,
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