Dark side of my moon

The moon hides from the sun, just like you hide from everyone.

Maybe both of you are scared to show what's really there,

Worried that the light will reveal too much, laying everything bare.

There's a side to the moon we never see, its own secret place,

And you've got one too, a side you keep hidden, is a case.

I don't care for the bright side that everyone else can view,

I want to know the real you, the side that's only known to a few.

I find beauty in what's hidden, not in what's easily seen,

It's not your smile, but your scars, where you've been.

I want to know every hurt, every time I wasn't there,

Every mark on your heart, every silent tear.

Please show me, my moon, the side you keep in the dark,

I've known you forever, but I want to know every part.

I miss you, but it's the you I've never met that I miss more,

The lost side of you, the hidden depths I'm longing to explore.