I’d prefer a full moon any day
To those halflings in the sky every now and then
Yes they shine, they really do
But I guess its not always the light that counts
Sometimes, it’s actually the darkness
The contrast between the white and black of the night
It’s the effect it leaves on a soul
And not the intensity in the moment
And yes, like a full moon
For me, it’s all or nothing!
I want that all or nothing kind of love
I’ll give every bit of my existence to you
So that like that full moon, you may smile
And yes, of course I do want you to want me
But even when you don’t, I’d still kill for that awkward gaze
That gaze in your bluish grey eyes
And yes it will hurt, it definitely will
But you see, when I scream at the moon and the stars
They respond with a silence, one so loud
It shatters these bits of me
So believe me, I’m used to that torture
Ohh! I’ll love you so fast you will not have the time to love me back
But like those screams in the dark, it will be normal
So I’ll sit back with my bottle and stare into the night
Into my own darkness, hoping that one day
Maybe those stars and the moon will scream back at me
SOLOMON
