blue moon

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High above the clouds
is the moon above.
I've hit rock bottom,
yet I'm the one and only top.
You had me singing
and longing for simpler times.
I wish we could speak again
just for you to tell me I'll be alright.

Falling underground
into an abyss
where my heart bleeds to live
and love.

Just climb me up the walls
onto the rooftop,
and only then have we made it.
Let's celebrate our scars and past.
Angels and demons may roam,
but under the blue moon, it's only us-
forget about her, him, them,
and me....

Shivering even under my jacket.
I'll make sure you'll stay safe and sound.
Can't ever let you

fall underground
into your own abyss
where your heart bleeds to love
and live.

We've already made the climb
into the moonlight above our rooftop.
Our demons linger among us,
so let's sit here and be little angels
instead of waiting for them to save us.

Help me, God,
I'm praying I find myself again.
Don't want to be drowning,
distracting me from what I really need.
I only know what I really want-
just take me back to simpler times.

Wash our blues away.
Let our halos shine after our imaginary climb.
Keep the blues in the moon shining like ocean eyes.
Blue moons are rare,
and so are these nights.

Under the moonlight,
maybe when I say, "goodnight,"
all I'll mean is to stay happy after tonight.

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