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Flying Close to The Moon

12:48, on a friday night My insides glowing colder than the light I tell myself I already knew But knowing doesn’t make it hurt less, too Just another day like it’s nothing new... Like silence is a language I’m fluent in now I stay to myself, a protection vow I sit with the echo of who I am now I wanted one small thing Not the world, not a crown Just to hear my name But the sky still shows up it was made for me Moon hangs heavy Doing what it knows Lights up my night The stars fall through I’m still here Flying close to the moon Saturday waiting on the edge of me Trying not to hope like it’s a crime to breathe I stay quiet, I go to work Tried to stay home, but one day was enough I am my own light I don’t disappear I just step inside Close the door on why If I seem distant, I don’t mean to be I’m the only one who really knows me Flying through the cosmos Trying to define what I see But I say it to myself And it’s a sweeter sound ’Cause the sky still shows up And colors me known Stars fall fast Then they’re gone, no notes One- three supermoon Peak shooting stars Flying closer Closer to the sun Wolf moon watching No judgment in her eyes Meteors burn once This isn’t lonely It’s what I do best I find my own happy And forget all the rest So the sky still shows up Every time I breathe I don’t need permission To exist, to just be If I’m known, then I’m known true If I’m forgotten, that’s okay too Tonight I’m held By the moon and the sun I wanted one small thing Not the world, not a crown Just to hear my name