I Told the Moon About You

I like talking to the moon I told him about you He said you sound sweet He said he'd love to meet you Then I turned away I ended the conversation Because I can't bear the thought that I can never introduce you Sometimes I talk to the stars They don't have much to say So I fill the space describing the way your head fit on my chest like a puzzle It was perfect, it was pleasant Was it enough Was I enough Sometimes I talk to the sun And tell him how you would shine And how I miss the days when you were mine I talk to the moon I talk to the stars I talk to the sun And I tell them of the beauty of your soul And I tell them the shine of your smile And that I hope you're doing well Yes, I hope you're doing well I talk to the moon I talk to the stars I talk to the sun