I will sit here on this moon
tonight
as bright as someone else...
for a change.
Remarkable.
Almost perfect, it seems
to sit on the top of the world
to be loved by everyone...
and still
have your own doubts about
your perfect life.
I will sit here so loud
on my end
until I cry...
and until I hear
the sounds of success
and until they
love 
the looks of 
my interpretations of what everyone 
calls Love.