Unspoken words, unspent time, lost moments haunt me.
The girl with the moon in her eyes.
Her dreams etched on a canvas skin, outwardly hiding the scars within.
Her memories alive in the lines of song, pushing the envelope of a world gone wrong
She walks in her world, one that no one sees, guided by the moon and the whispers of trees.
Away from the city the lights and the cars she chases the dreams that will lead her afar.
The stars in the sky are the tears that she's cried, from the hurt and the pain the sadness and lies.
In a world unrelenting of heartache and pain she has been shattered and broken again and again.
But now she will rise on fairies wings and chase love hope and impossible dreams.
As the music plays and the crescendo soars let the cup overflow as a new life pours.
The girl with the moon in her eyes, walks in a world that no one sees guided by the moon and the whispers of trees
