love me to the moon and back
stars underneath us
while we surge towards the dark side
the opposite side of the truth
lovely lies let us take deep breaths
of moon dust
dizzy as we speak in riddles
laughing from being so high
high above the clouds
where we can wave to rockets
shooting past our windows
leaving a trail of grey
a trail we follow
until we reach nothing
there’s nothing in space
except for the whispers we left
right on the other side of the moon
