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Someone.
When the moon is up,
I'm up.
Which is strange because,
All I do at night is think.
Think about this,
And think about that.
When the moon is up,
I'm up.
Which is strange because,
All I do is wish.
Wish for this,
And wish for that.
When the moon is up,
The tears fall.
Overwhelmed with all my thoughts,
Overwhelmed with all my sorrows.
Waiting and wishing for someone to hear my silent cries for help.
I only want someone to care.