it seems the constellation of my heart covered in mold; a dream once where love was bold.

the moon seldom remembers my souls intricate fold; before my minds desires sold.

the vast night littered with specks of gold; it was the last time i felt controlled.

our love pact you annulled; off jupiters face tears have rolled.

the sky full of stars seemed dead and cold; a place once so magical now hurt to behold.