You open the door for me Let me walk out first Stand outside Wait for you to lock up Look into the sky there it is a blood moon Why is it that the moon is referenced with us so much? I point it out You look up I shiver from the night time breeze As I walk quickly to your car I sit in the passenger seat and stare at it as we talk Then a memory floods into my brain when I was little The clear night sky in the summer I would love to watch it follow me Where ever I went it followed I would look up at it and wonder if whoever I was gonna end up with was looking at it too The normal cliche you hear about in movies Now years later I get to stare at it and Admire it , with you in my life The white pearl in the sky that never leaves Or in this case the blood moon