Moonlight and MelancholyA Poem by HIMA sad love letter with a bittersweet handwritingMoonlight and Melancholy How does it feel to be a shining rock That everybody looks up to? Distinguished from everyone. So high up that even insults can't reach? Oh Selene, the space between us is so obscene! Looking at you tires me because you're my dream. The light of your face attracts my very sleep. Then steam goes through my head and knees and exuberantly gets released onto the sea. Oh Selene, look what you did to me. Looking at you gives me life. So, to observe my own orbital issues is alright. Rain drips down my cheekbone, oh my How can I reach you when I need moonlight? That is when I realized. When the mist condenses to tears, And sun eclipses turn into fears, And the emitting bulb is clear, There is no one to call dear. Till the day our worlds collide I will forever remain a lunatic
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