All I need is that for once

Standing by your side and watching
all the happiness in you
is staring at the moon in silence
while I wonder what to do
about this mess, this vaguely tragic,
absolutely stunning mess:
The silhouette of all the answers
hides behind the window, where
the lights of day and night consider
hiding it from you, from me.
They turn so quickly, dancing faster
than the stars and all our suns:
Intangible, yet always shining.
All I need is that, for once.