Noise starvation

Is the sun an orphan?

or moon the widow

is it the mighty mountain?

or the silent meadow

memories steady as pencil

in the shivering cold ice

sharp and frosty crystal

a place left full of noise

I want noise starvation

stars aren't the only twinkling in space

silence isn't isolation

it's whistling freedom's voice

I haven't seen a real cut-open heart

cloudy heart, fading through the moist

but that doesn't stop me from practising the art

Love is a race where you don't win until you've lost

It all begins the day you start

All the pain is worth the cost

I'm not the asteroid

but still, I have a crush on you moon!

You can't avoid the void.

I wish I had crashed on you soon!