Words of Moonlight [ poetry ] [ sleepingseas0n ]

Oh, the moon

There is moonlight slipping through the window.

How come it's so close yet so far.

I have been foolish to not talk to you that much,

it's been a while since I talked to the stars.

I've struggled with showing trust,

however around you I don't have to be anyone but me.

Life comes like movie screens,

and every day I am forced to live like a prey on it's deathbed.

I never quite know what to say.

I'm a social disaster.

But when I look at you I feel rested and well.

How come it's all so easy around you?

Maybe it's time to shut the world off,

and spend my last words on you.

Hold me,

look at me when this world will end.