Tides

When you left me laying
On that ashen parkway
I won't come back to you soon
Back to your Moon

It was April, May, and
Everything was all sideways
Seeing in velvety hues
Desperately blue

Still, an exit made its
Way to you slowly
Look how your jealousy moves
Empathy brews

And in your heavy way
Incessantly outplayed
See your supremacy bloom
It tends to feed you
It tends to leave you

Are we loved?
Still trying
Lost in it
Untying
So which one?
Your tide's in
Under it
I'm dying
Your Sun's up
High enough
I'm lit up

In the lunar rays
In the cavity, I wake
I won't come back to you soon
Back to your Moon