Talked to the moon

I was having a talk with the moon he told me something about the sun and how she makes him feel so bright, so i told him the ways i wish you'd be the one who thinks about me at night, I told him the ways i wish you could be mine even if you're not, because that will always be a thought to think of what it would be if you loved me but that could only be a dream cause you and me wouldn't be right which is such a shame because i still fell for your stupid game of i love yous and i need yous but i will never love you again even if i do it will be only as a friend.