* i'm the moon and i need my sun (you)
* i'm the moon and i feel lost in my own dark without my sun there to brighten my face even if it's for a phase
* i'm the moon and i feel as if i drain the light from my space whenever i extend my hands into matters that don't concern me, shouldn't matter to my matter, but i, with watching eyes through my craters, i see things that rush the blood to my face and i throw chunks of myself to the ground because i can't stand the silence from my sun
* i'm the moon and i feel delirious like man, full of himself, when i maintain that we're still in the honeymoon phase but my words are sweet and toxic and fast as my moonstone tears gleam like the stars on a carpet of sky and there, i'm the moon and i fall head first into oblivion (my head)
* you're the sun and sometimes you're too far away to catch me and my fragments as i tear myself apart
* you're the sun and you're watching your satellite eat itself away and no matter what words you say i still want to cannabalize the world for looking at you look at me
* you're the sun and i'm the moon and maybe you can't save me from myself but i still need you, beside or behind me
* i'm the moon and you're the sun and i need the warmth to keep me turning to the brighter side, but still your silence scares me sometimes, since i don't know what to do with (myself)