For my dreams to come true
I need to travel to the moon.
Everything around me is turning black and grey
though the moon remains the same.
My dreams keep fluctuating betwixt the stars and the moon
but every time I close my eyes I see you,
see you alive, burning inside.
However, I forgot
I am not intelligent or smart
but I still dream like a rockstar.
I forgot,
How can I belong to the moon
when there is no space for me in my own room.
Now whenever I look for you
I see clouds covering you
impossible for me to get to you
when the path is vague
and in that moment,
I saw my pain go to vain.