Sincere?

Swinging from moonbeams,
I’m in love
Living in the Dream~
Until the sun fell down
It crushed my moonbeams
and found myself alone,
on a loveless floor
fall’n from a drunk’n stuper
and not in love anymore.
Stumbling around in the dark
meadow of my life
covered in a shroud of my sins.
No moon beams bright to light
me through the nights fright of my life.
The moon does morn for it too was scorned
by the sun that did stun
when it was there to just shun…

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