I stare through the empty, unforgiving black of the dark skies
I've been isolated from the world of true lies

It is ghostly as the thought of love
Yet, as beautiful as a soaring dove

As confusing as why I am alone
As blinding as light that is shone

I've been left alone on the moon
I hope they'll come back soon

How can I subjugate my feelings
When I'm weakened by your thought
With my heart singing

And you're so far away though
My love for you, you'll never know

Countless hours we've both spent
Spent dreaming of love that's absent
And there's no denying when I close my eyes
I dream of you

Seeing him reminds me of the bliss
That I once had in being selfish

Or how my hands would go clammy
And my heart pounding quickly

As water runs downhill
I run to my windowsill

But I don't see him standing there anymore
What happened to the feeling I had before?

Back when the world was kinder
And the sun shone brighter

So as water runs downhill
I gradually become I'll

So help bring me to my heaven
Where I'll find love without end

Look up to the enchantingly dark skies
The blue of I've in the devil's eyes
Or like the coldness in his smiles
All I recall are his saddening sighs

So why is he in disparity?
This world has become too scary
And he no longer holds me in valiantly
But his voice used to hold temerity

So I spend hours fantasizing
Of bright skies and his lying
We used to spend time flying

I fell in love with you,
But I was scared to.
I told you the secrets of mine,
And you made me feel fine.

Your face bloomed like a sweet flower,
You casted away my feelings of sour.
From your bright eyes you took my heart,
But that was just the start.
You looked so calm and beautiful despite it all,
Even when you caught me after my fall.

Each lover has a theory of their own,
Of being together, of being alone.

We stay together through every season,
But we sometimes fight without reason.
Our love goes beyond the seas and skies.
I see our love shinning inside your eyes.

You don't know that you're perfect to me,
In the mirror, what do you see?
Don't you see a smile as warm as your sweater?
Or eyes that could love forever?
Don't you see that you're perfect to me?

Some people lead halcyon lives
They tend to speak with soft, quiet voices
And enjoy watching clouds go by in the skies
They desire making small, inconsequential choices
They watch the world whirl around then with awe-filled eyes

Others are the polar opposite,
Living their lives with temerity.
They prefer to never rest and sit.
They carry out decisions boldly
Their mentalities are filled with sass,
Causing other personalities to clash.

The fortunate ones have tutelage,
Knowing how to act civilized and polite.
But being able to justify the savage
They have sense to avoid a fight

But I, I am what they call a mess,
Unlike the peaceful ones, or those with boldness
The way I think is seen as madness
My opinion is not one that I scream,
I'm just avoiding the scene
I'm merely an anathema,
With a queer persona
I see what others do not,
That's the only difference I've got.
For I am philistine,
Shunned by the others, it seems.

I miss you like the sun misses the moon
This love is tedious doom

How long has the moon gone without warmth and light?
But surely, they see each other, distantly, by sight?

The Moon cries with me when darkness falls, her tears fall from the sky.
We share the pain, of such a love, that is truly a lie.

The Sun feels warmth and light,
Always.
And you feel happy, as if, in flight,
Always.