Sun and Moon

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you're my sun
he always said
the words rang endlessly
in my head

joy and love
they brought me then
a whirling fire
burning within

but only now
do I realize
though I was burning
my heart was ice

his words were true
I was his sun
he just always left
the phrase undone

I was his sun
and he was the moon
for his light I burned
but somehow became immune

lost in the cycle
unaware of the pain
I gave up my life
for the glory of his name

my mistakes
are still many
but never again will I burn
not for one, not for any

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