Mr. moon
Insomnia makes you seem like perfect company
insomnia
Insomnia makes your warm glow a comfort I long to feel each night
As the star’s dance around you
Anxiety creep’s in
Anxiety
Anxiety holds me a hostage inside of my realty
Bending and distorting my mentality
Mr. moon
Depression runs in
depression
Believe it or not he can be nicest at times.
Sweeping me up in his arm and whispers his words in my ear
Mr. moon
they tag team me tell I’m am nothing
Tell I am but a shadow of what once were.
A chaotic beauty.