under supervision of the moon
it clames a piece of my skin
a puddle of moon drops beside my mood
I take a sip what a sweet sin
the moon sings to my beating heart
coloring my skin the tint of blue
the brain in my moon makes me smart
all the things I'd rather do
the moon taunts me with it's glory
I'd rather sleep next to the owner
all of the shades of blue and gray to my skin tells a story
it becomes the happiness donner
I can't take the waiting
I can't take the pain
under the sun I'm shading
all of the words the moon sings makes me sane
my love for the moon shines like the sun
the moons romance takes ahold of my breath
without the moon I could never have fun
nothing can take me away untill death
Naomi~wingedfeature
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