A Name. Nothing More.

Luna, the name encompassed my entire life,

It echoed in streets and swam through oceans.

It struck me down, pierced with a single knife,

Sorcery I yell, this witch brewed love potions.


Luna, the name glowed in my darkest hours,

I wish to dance and frolic in fields of Green.

Your ethereal eyes and your scent of flowers,

I imagine the age of time, all that has not been.


It is just a name, all I have known,

The bitter scent of coffee, all I have known,

A wrinkled grin and a laugh, all I have known,

Luna, the girl I knew nothing about, had flown.

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