Masked by a night wind
My thoughts creep towards your heart
Drunk with whispers.
The moon rises in the sky
And jealously I stare,
Knowing her light falls
Upon your brow.
Madly I reach forward
The moon reflected in the water,
In the dark of my eyes
And my hands burn like ice
The lake is so cold,
But I laugh, bitterly
As I drown the moon.

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