nights where chaos was breathing down my neck
its cold breath lining my body with goosebumps
nights that became as dark as the monsters lurking within the soulless
as chaos entered veins
his and mine: hers and theirs
eyes changed from the lightest blue to charcoal black
all spent under the moon that was once born: but is now dead
for I am the moon: the old version has died
while a new moon is born
rebirth