Supermoon

You floated away
like a balloon.

Me in a window with hair
being bitten by froze.

The time stopped.

I starred at you while
the fog was covering you with her arms.

Once again I am a child.
A strange feeling.

Was it supposed to be a sign ?

I would run through the sky
just to dip in your shiny blood.

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