unlocked

Rejoice with glitters of ashes tonightSparkling for moon's spiced silver biteUpon skin of darkness, loving night moreStorm begins unlocking cold wind's door

This is why people are so hard to understand. I cannot even estimate their gravitational pull.

I__l be your friend in daylight. I__l treat you as a comrade in every gas-lit ballroom. But alone, under moonlight, I__l not pretend that I want you for anything but mine.