even when the moon is using me,
even when they look at the moon and compliment its brightness.
even if me myself is adoring the moon, secretly
i will stay out of his brightness
as i dont want the moon to get hurt
like the others
the other moons from the other planets
from the other universes
so i will lay on the dead grass
ticking on the hourglass
waiting for another shooting star
who keep on shooting while i was sleeping
deep down in my dream
turns out to be a monster
so i do
let myself hurt
cause i dont want the moon to get hurt
and in the brightness of the morning,
i could still see the moon
squatting by the window
waiting for me and what i bring
then run into the door
disappearing into the morning brightness
and i am not ready to let it all out
like i already did in my brain
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