Don't compare me

I can't compete.
Then again I don't want too.
I can't be the girl you lost.
I wont be her.
I will never be her.

Please don't compare me to her.
We are two different beings.

She is the moon.
She is soft and lovely to look at.
Coy with the parts of herself she is willing to show you.
She is mysterious and extraordinary.


I am the sun.
You are basking in my light and appreciating my presence,
but my devotion burns hard.
Its overwhelming.
You are relieved when I relinquish the sky so she can appear.

You can gaze at her for hours.
She is really beautiful.
You look at her and you think she can't hurt you.


But you can't look at me.
You appreciate my beauty but never setting eyes on me.
I want to be looked at too.

But at the end of every night,
She leaves you and she's empty and you might be too.

And every morning when I rise,
I want you to rise with me and be together.
Providing heat and passion,
No one is able to handle it, especially you.

Comparing the sun and moon can't be done.
Please don't compare me to her.