staring at that wolf under the light of the full moon,
risky would it be but i say sorry to myself saying,
I am loving this scary scenery of the forbidden forest,
oh why? did I get your attention?(isawyoufearfully)

there you are starting to move again in the moonlight,
getting closer like a hungry mysterious creature,
no you're about to **** me; please don't look back,
heart starts to pump quickly and i hardly "cant breath",

but suddenly i realized that tomorrow had come,
the sun is starting to place over the moon,
it was you who became mist of the past,
leaving me with the scar of melancholy.

until now, i am still waiting for that night again to happen in my story.