The man in the moon is cryingSo peaceful, enraptured I gaze The wind is at rest and all the noise of the world Subsides, in the depth of it all. The moon watches omnisciently, our silent guardian of the dark And the stars, keep my isolated mind company, watching me from the other end of eternity. I celebrate the night, while most would dismiss it, For without it, the light would be nothing, In the dark the streetlights shine out with brilliance as they rush past, And the distant flickers from the city seem to dance as one, This is why I celebrate the night, for now, it is when we shed our old notions The simplesThe man in the moon is crying
Forget Me Pleaselonely hearts tied as one ethereal dreaming in a realm of silenceForget Me Please
I hate this black and white
this impassable scar
in two seperate worlds we lay
cursed to be a window to one another
only longing stares pierce the night
yet still I find peace
a glimpse of the future resides in my heart
like a cliff at the edge of my solitude
and here I wait for the one
to remove me from my glass prison
to bring color to my contrast of thought
I wait here for you
choose me
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