Swinging in the moonlight

Swinging in the moonlight
to here and there
thinking what to say to you
thinking about you
and when I see you again.
I look to the moon
I feel doom of thoughts
so much I said to you
so much I gave to you
and you don't even look at me.
The wind swing me
my dress moves i he's sweet complain.
I do not move.
You walk away and leave me behind.
Behind and alone,
alone with the moon.
I remember you in the dreams I had.
I smile.
Maybe I didn't love you,
Just the image of you.

Yap, if you're thinking if this one is another one of Brown Journal Project, you got it, If you don't, in the end of this comment you can see the links to the others draws of this personal project.
So ideas and comments are welcome, as always.
About having no face, well blame me and my big ideas. In the beginning it have a face, it was painted and all, but then I've ruined it with my rubber. It was nothing to do, unless grab a piece of paper and glue it over.
So for this one I've use as reference one image of this pack (the big one) [link] by Well I just love that pose.
Well for now it's all
Enjoy


Others in Brown Journal Project
Me, Myself and I
The Angel
What the mirror reflects
Swinging in the moonlight