I w i l l b e y o u r m o o n
When troubles bleed you red,
Miseries beat your purple,
When situations snatch your shine,
Loneliness kills your golden flame;
When life leaves you pale,
Snatching away all your colors,
Throwing you into pitch darkness
of the starless, dull nights,
I will be your moon in the empty sky.
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