𝐌𝐢𝐝𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬

𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓸𝓷 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀𝓼 𝓲𝓽 𝓪𝓵𝓵

all along my perceptions giving an account of the bitterness
it is the continual anonymous impression; still can't infer where it came from
can I able to get? a soul that is inclined to understand this emotion I can't seem to express
seem I'm obsessed with the moon that constantly lights up my sky; appears this aspect I was not able to possess

can the moon able to appreciate & admire my sky?
this concern still puzzled my mind, curiosity knocks my senses
seem like I was not able to hold; the grounds of the promising defense
which it's pleasing & gratifying to play with, but how can I begin if I'm frightened of the aroma of the new tones of air atmosphere

glancing at what I did I can't seem to comprehend
it's like a line that can't meet no matter what I committed
the waves of emotion within are raging craving to be heard & understood
the tug of bitterness is still waiting for the moon to confide along with the stars as it will entrust its light upon me as I can shine on the other sky

the whisper of the moon brings ticklish upon my skin as I can read its lips as it utters the phrase "my beautiful little warrior".

𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣
🥀 the video above is from Youtube titled fly me to the moon
🥀 this is my inspired piece
🥀 06.08.2021