Says the Night to the Moon
When you look into my eyes,
do you see the dark?
You say there’s light in my skies,
but you don’t know what I’d do
if I could have you.
I’d take all your glimmer –
hide it in the shadows of fallen stars
and take delight as you grow dimmer.
Your crescent smile would fade
in my hands where a frown would form.
I’d dance in the gloom that I’ve made.
You’d stare at me with those big craters
in surprise when you realize
I never loved you, you silly moon.
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