Friday, May 8, 2015

Moon.

Of all the things in the world,
Of swords and monsters,
Of fire and ice,
Loss of words,
And hopelessness,
A broken heart,
Or unheard confessions,
Of all the things in the world,
From your heartbeats,
To my drumrolls,
I've only ever lost myself,
To the sunrise,
I've only ever lost myself,
When I lost the moon. 

Of every sight I've seen,
Of all the colors in your eyes.
Of all the words you make me picture,
Of myself, falling into the sky,
Into nothingness,
Gliding with the clouds,
From where I was,
To where I've been,
I've only ever truly loved,
The shine in the night,
I've only truly lost myself,
To the beauty,
Of the moonlight. 

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