The silver of moonlight
And the sliver of hope
I danced and sang
Little left to grope
A magical night
Redolent with heavy musk
Of Night jasmine and Juhi
Tonight everything
I shamelessly lust
My heart still so heavy
For it was hard, I felt cursed
But my feat felt so light
Love songs slipped
Despite my hurts
I do know I am no ones girl
Just forsaken, used, unloved
But Mystical moon and it's world
Touched my soul to ecstatic raptures
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