I'd talk to the Moon...
She's taken her toll.
I'd share all my heart, my joys and my fears
But all I can do is stare through my tears
In empty my soul.
No future, no dream and no goal.
I'd turn your own star
In fair confidant.
Afraid, still I am, she'd open my eyes
To see I have only a life in disguise
Revisited haunt.
No home, no desire, no taunt.
Still silence befriends me.
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