Half Moon

Hiding from
Our fear
Looking back
Disappear

Spinning moon
Frontier
Floating through the vapour
Atmosphere

You leave the trace
Blindness in the woods
Thoughts so confused
Follow to the ghostly shape of you

Vision of the moonlit lone saloon
Hoping for collision inside there
But only thing that opened to the look
Just dying warmth of hollow fireplace



Credits
Writer(s): Sergei Monakhov
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