I cannot let myself wither under the Sun,
He keeps me warm.
I mustn't shielf myself,
Even if it kills me.
I let His rays burn my flesh,
Because that is how it's meant to be.
I long for the Moon's attention,
but She's just as scared as me.
We don't see eye to eye,
We never will.
My heart longs for Her -
But the Sun stands in my way.
Still, Her presence sends a tingle through my body
And around Her, I cannot think properly
They say the Sun owns me -
But you wouldn't understand,
I know the Moon can love me better than any Sun can.
Oct 20, 2025
Oct 20, 2025 at 7:08 PM UTC
I cannot let myself wither under the Sun,
He keeps me warm.
I mustn't shielf myself,
Even if it kills me.
I let His rays burn my flesh,
Because that is how it's meant to be.
I long for the Moon's attention,
but She's just as scared as me.
We don't see eye to eye,
We never will.
My heart longs for Her -
But the Sun stands in my way.
Still, Her presence sends a tingle through my body
And around Her, I cannot think properly
They say the Sun owns me -
But you wouldn't understand,
I know the Moon can love me better than any Sun can.