dear moon,
sometimes in the
middle of the night
i feel like leaving
this craft which i call my body
to let my soul be cut from its ties
to leave this world where i don't belong"sometimes we give ourselves to the darkness."
dear moon,
sometimes in the
middle of the night
i feel like leaving
this craft which i call my body
to let my soul be cut from its ties
to leave this world where i don't belong"sometimes we give ourselves to the darkness."