Admit

Every evening I look up at the sky, The sun sets and the birds fly. I remember our first sunset and the last, Every single little memory of our past. Just with you my heart is fully whole, I miss your presence and pure soul. I can not wait for the day you will be in my arms, Until then now I shall look at the stars. Thinking of every moment with you, My feelings will forever be true. There's something I longer wanted to admit, The moon is beautiful, isn't it?