Lunae Lumen, moonlight so bright I forget I’m in the dark
The night is cold and empty, a mirror of how I felt
After I hurt you.
I can only say “sorry” so many times until it sounds like a beautiful song.
Written by Debussy himself.
The Lunae Lumen is pretty.
The stars are prettier.
And the night is more beautiful, quiet and alone.
Is it wrong I see beauty in solitude?
I apologize, force of habit.
Sorry I made you see this beauty too.