I'm always sad when thinking about you,
I'm falling down into the deepest pit of ashes
One thing I know for sure is you're named Moon
I'll never see nor you, nor your eyelashes...
I always rise when you are falling down;
When you fly up, I'm always drowning deeper,
I'm devastated in this golden gown,
I have no dreams, except for one: to see her!
I'd like see you, my hope never dies,
I'd like hold you, touch you, breathe you, feel you
The saddest being among restless clear skies
Is me for sure, and no one knows the truth...
31.07.2023
Sun to Moon
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