Chase you

Although, I definitely have another love, this love is way more interesting and beautiful. 

I have to admit this is the only love you’ll ever catch me chasing.

He doesn’t look at me the way many of my “objects of affection” seem to. Although he lacks complexion he makes up for it in mystery. The sight of him is soothing for some, definitely uncomfortable for others he represents so much. How can his beauty and presence go without notice? The strength, the pull, that this one has I only admire from a far mainly because that’s all I’ve been allowed to do, but I’ll continue to chase you.

Since I think that’s what you want me to do.

Ode to the man in the Moon