The moon looks different now
It seems much brighter here
It sheds a clearer light
On the nights spent on the rooftop
I can finally see what I was hiding
The feeling words failed to describe
My fingers curled
Hands clutching a hard truth
A chord was struck
Cold air penetrating my lungs
And I feel like this might last forever
Jun 19, 2018
Jun 19, 2018 at 11:34 PM UTC
The moon looks different now
It seems much brighter here
It sheds a clearer light
On the nights spent on the rooftop
I can finally see what I was hiding
The feeling words failed to describe
My fingers curled
Hands clutching a hard truth
A chord was struck
Cold air penetrating my lungs
And I feel like this might last forever
Part 3 of my series The Scarecrow. Follow me for more of my story!