We were on the moon just yesterday
Canvassing the craters,
forgetting that they stand as still mementos of a violent impact
The cold found a way to my bones
but we stayed there hanging in the air
Until gravity remembered to pull us back down every once and a while.
It was happy.
But then you got pulled back,
And you spiraled straight down
Gravity forgot to take me
But perhaps one day you’ll come looking for me again
where I’ll be waiting for you back on the moon.