Hmm,
It seems like I’m becoming something else
As if I’m no longer myself
Even if I transformed into someone else’s life
It feels like I could live that way too
Even these borrowed days grow on me
Dancing with a solemn face
The night leaves, the scent of petrichor rising
The brightness of that moon was a nuisance
I preferred the dark, sweet nights
Melting in my bag like chocolate
Our kisses are ambiguous and tender
Love becomes an obsolete word, its value long lost
Now it’s just an earthbound spirit, wandering aimlessly
Gliding through a city frozen by radiative cooling
We are Moonthiefs
Let’s steal the moon
In a world full of frights
Making it a bit easier to hide wouldn’t hurt, right? Moonthief
Deceiving their eyes
Only in nights so dreadful that I wish for death,
I felt like I was truly living
Pretending to be a pessimist, a naughty child
o0 (I dream of the end of this star!)
Is it pointless even to preach about love?
o0 (It might be more beautiful than you can imagine…)
Praying to that moon was futile
I was the crushed roadkill
The flocking buildings looked like tombstones
Let’s be picaresque and defiant
Only I’m different, a unique neural interface
Detached from social norms, a masochist in false victory
Embarrassingly unable to fill this loneliness
We are Moonthiefs
Let’s steal the moon
In a world full of frights,
Making it a bit easier to hide wouldn’t hurt, right? Moonthief,
Deceiving their eyes
Only in nights so dreadful that I wish for death,
I felt like I was truly living