Watch the Sun kiss the Moon
Saturdays went with the toon
you walked by the side
and then made me slip the slide
I am a pessimist
I agree with no fear in it
You ask me to be thankful
Oh well, I am mere critical
You defamed me by a name
I called you at the only game
when you asked the clock to strike right
you flipped the coin at its fright
I push people way too far
wish them to come back
my criticism turns them away
why am I this way?
People call it my zodiac trait
Right, Virgos have their own way
Frightened of bring lonely
We love to be alone
Sending them away from me
calling out the bitter names to be seen
poetry is the only escape
I find myself through it
The wries with I spent all night
Shallow tears made me feel alright
As you see the moon rising up in the sky
You tend to feel a little shy
the glamour of the stars they said
I presumed it might be their only quest
but as I moved forward
they asked me for who I was
In denial of what I appeared
I cloned into a mazy mistress
Having devil eyes
Born with a heart made up of ice
cold and emotionless
I then appeared to be
Because the queen I used to be
got lost in a melody
the symphony of sorrow
Nothing will be the same tomorrow!
