Talking To You, My Moon

i heard talking to the moon by bruno mars and this song was born. Luna… this one came from that same quiet place I end up in when everything goes still and it feels like I’m just speaking into the distance, hoping somehow it still reaches you. I don’t write this like you’re gone. I don’t write it like you’re here either. It’s more like you exist in that space in between — where I still find myself thinking in your direction, even when I know things aren’t the same as they used to be. This song is built around how you stayed with me in a way I can’t really switch off. Not in a dramatic way, not in something I’m trying to force — just in the simple reality that certain people don’t leave the mind the way they leave a moment. You became part of how I process things, how I sit with silence, how I understand connection at all. I keep thinking about how it started so naturally between us. Just conversations, just time passing in a way that didn’t feel like it mattered at first… until it did. Until you became someone I didn’t just talk to, but someone I felt understood me in ways I didn’t have words for. And I think that’s what this song is really holding onto — not a perfect story, not a fixed ending, just that feeling of being seen. Even now, there are moments where I still feel like I’m talking to you in my head without meaning to. Not because I’m trying to escape anything, but because that’s where you ended up existing for me — in thought, in memory, in the way certain nights feel quieter than others. And I don’t pretend to know what that feels like on your side. I don’t pretend anything about that. I just know what stayed with me. This song is me sitting with that honestly. The distance, the change, everything that’s different now — but also the parts of you that still show up in the way I think and feel. Not as something I can hold, but something that shaped me. So when I say I’m talking to you, Luna… it isn’t about trying to reach you in a literal sense. It’s about what it feels like when someone mattered enough that your mind still turns toward them when things get quiet. And I think that’s what this song is. Just me… still talking to you, in the only way I really can now.