Moon

Love. Fight. Assumed different always They are the same I am both, I do both. My love is only paralleled by my battle for those in my life You could have them both I would love you if only you would ask But you don't ask, you won't ask In these the darkest of my nights you are the moon, and I the wolf I call to you plead for your light to remain in my sight But you don't hear, you won't hear I fight these dark battles alone, but not truly You fight them with me But you don't know, you won't know

I would run to you if ever you'd cry And you do cry But I don't run, I won't run