Tonight
I want the moon to love me back
Tell me about what I lack.
The hallucinating minds
Beauty fortifying,
Tell me what you carry
for the world to stare at you, dauntless.
Give me reasons enough to say
Your beauty is what poets lay
Ink and quill does its best play.
Aren't you flattered
With all this love,
Exciting yet horrendous.
Tonight
You shall love me back
Make me feel what feels like stardom.
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