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Beloved Moonscar
My beloved moon to my stars
haunting is this remnant to my heart
The shards of your memory
Sink when they start to part
like the shrapnel you left inside of me,
For you they shift and shred me apart
My beloved moon to my stars
haunting is this remnant to my heart
You etched your scars into
My flesh like a cheap canvas
Truly your work of art
Was it a means to an end before the start
Haunting is this masterpiece you painted with my bleeding heart
The shards of your memory,
Sink when they start to part
like the shrapnel you left inside of me
For you they shift and shred me apart
My beloved moon to my stars
haunting is this remnant in my heart
My beloved moon to my stars
When did it end, when did this split start
Haunting is this masterpiece you painted with my bleeding heart
haunting is this remnant to my heart
The shards of your memory
Sink when they start to part
like the shrapnel you left inside of me,
For you they shift and shred me apart
My beloved moon to my stars
haunting is this remnant to my heart
You etched your scars into
My flesh like a cheap canvas
Truly your work of art
Was it a means to an end before the start
Haunting is this masterpiece you painted with my bleeding heart
The shards of your memory,
Sink when they start to part
like the shrapnel you left inside of me
For you they shift and shred me apart
My beloved moon to my stars
haunting is this remnant in my heart
My beloved moon to my stars
When did it end, when did this split start
Haunting is this masterpiece you painted with my bleeding heart
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