I look out to the moon, mesmerized by its cold indifference.
Basking in its unaware glow.
I wonder what its like, to comprehend your own magic.
To beam with your imperfections.
To shine despite your distance.
I look out to the moon, mesmerized by its cold indifference.
Basking in its unaware glow.
I wonder what its like, to comprehend your own magic.
To beam with your imperfections.
To shine despite your distance.