Another full moon
I felt it, but didn’t see it
well, I saw it in my dreams
those things where in a warped bended logic
it all made sense then
but nothing does now
not that I remember them
Beautiful stars light up the sky
and draw me into the night
but I don’t know any of them by sight
they burned so brightly
and died so tragically
we know of them in their death
but can’t remember them
My favourite time
but I sleep right through it
it only shows one side
but I think I know it
I feel like it’s mine
but I don’t own it
and I wait for so long
just to want it gone
I rush out of bed
to see the sun rise
but I don’t want to see it
I just want the colours
and all that surrounds it
it’s so beautiful
but I run straight past
why would I stop
for what can never last
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