under the moonlight
under this fade light,
given from the kindness of the sun.
the spinning earth.
as i glare,
attracted by the ever changing shapes.
night after night.
a reminiscence to me.
how fortunate i m.
he is like my friend,
someone whom stays by my side at night.
intense darkness gives me fright,
the dim guardian lead my way.
i speak the sensuals to him.
i cry to him.
contradicting as always.
when he arrives,tats the worst i m.
one can never get lonelier in the night.
spirits,insects,animals...too much swirling,
i shiver~
how tainted is my soul,how naked is my brain.
yc
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