Behind the Moon

A late-night airtight plan to talk to you outside
Unravelling truths told by those lips in astral light
But as the glance that dares to catch a glimpse is caught by streams of blackness
My gaze drifts with the wave
As the enlacing sky above us just collapses into
The world my view just strafed
Glistening eyes, a cold lake filled with wildfire
Piercing shots no shield or armour could detain
Flying with that storm surrounding you
Tossed around and trembling I pursue your grace
To take a look behind the moon
Understanding what you hide beneath your
Words that you whisper showing just what I shall see
Hallwardian beauty teaching nature how to be
Indirect questions if exitance is preceding essence of your will
Oh, can I know if you don't mean and just appear
But as my thoughts are spinning wildly and our skins caressing mildly
I can't help but persevere
Warm rivers of blue crossing soft olive hills filled with
Gardens of roses that could kill with just a sting
Flying with that storm surrounding you
Tossed around and trembling I pursue your grace
To take a look behind the moon
Understanding what you hide beneath your face
Flying with that storm surrounding you
Tossed around and trembling I pursue your grace
To take a look behind the moon
Trying to understand