Look to the moon to find me
I will carve craters from
This marbled flesh and
Crush it between these ivory palms
Mold it into a tangible glow
Look up in the night and find me
Sifting down,
Down into the stratosphere
In a starlit guise
Phosphorescent and pale
Look up for a moment from
The dark depth of twilight
So that I may breathe
The warm dawn onto your cheek
I will not leave you wanting
Look to the moon to find me
My soul will find its way to you;
Your hungry heart will guide me
Look to the moon to find me
Dec 16, 2015
Dec 16, 2015 at 11:46 PM UTC
Look to the moon to find me
I will carve craters from
This marbled flesh and
Crush it between these ivory palms
Mold it into a tangible glow
Look up in the night and find me
Sifting down,
Down into the stratosphere
In a starlit guise
Phosphorescent and pale
Look up for a moment from
The dark depth of twilight
So that I may breathe
The warm dawn onto your cheek
I will not leave you wanting
Look to the moon to find me
My soul will find its way to you;
Your hungry heart will guide me
Look to the moon to find me
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