Papermoon Lyrics Novels & Stories

Just like me, they long to be Close to you- -On the day that you were born The angels got together and decided to create a dream come true So they sprinkled moon-dust on your hair of gold And starlight in your eyes of blue--- ---Thats why all the girls in town Follow you all around Just like me, they long to be Close to you----

A nervous chuckle escaped through his lips and I went silent again. ​“Cry baby,” I finally mumbled, and he looked at me in confusion. ​“Cry baby by Melanie Martinez,” I added, and he seemed to realize that I was stating a song now. I watched him pick out his phone before scrolling through it. ​You seem to replace your brain with your heart You take things so hard and then you fall apart You try to explain, but before you can start Those cry baby tears come out of the dark The song started and I closed my eyes shut, trying to ignore Vincent’s presence.

The black shiny cloudy hair of yours, Please honor me by showering them with rain. The deep ocean pearl eyes of yours, Can't wait, please let me dive into them. You are my destination, You are the one. I am here Moonlight; to you, for you, with you, There is no other place on the planet, I want to go or I would choose to go. You are my destination, You are the one. Yes, baby, You are the ONE; the only ONE..... ______________________________________

Says Lyle “You ARE a cult! I knew it! Oh my god! Is all this part of some dooms day conspiracy? You worship the moon or something and now it is in the proper cycle for the end of days or something?” Says Amaris sarcastically. Suddenly her woozy spell was gone and she was wondering why she had even gotten into Mr. Bruce’s car in the first place. As Amaris finished speaking red and blue lights light up the far wall of the kitchen. They were coming in from the window next to the side door.

He exchanged a look with Cameron as they, along with every other phone-owning person in the gym, pulled their phones out. “It’s dead,” Cameron said about his phone. “But it’s still showing a message…” He was shocked. “Dear Havermouth, The moon is bright overhead, And all our secrets under its light are shed, We are your lovers, neighbours, and friends, Don’t let the moonlight be our ends. We are all what they fear, All unique, brave, courageous, and near, Help those who for shelter come, To those in black help none. We all fall, or we stand as one,

He had help on the inside as well as on the outside. This is the United States. Moon can’t have too many cops on his payroll; it’s impossible and I refuse to believe it. These thoughts pound through my head and more tears fall as Moon’s hands and fingers work my sore muscles. They leave a path of heat that makes it impossible for me to distinguish lust from pain. I cry harder. Suddenly I’m on my back with Moon looming over me.

“You did it, Luna.” I looked up at the moon, no longer screaming—but singing. “No,” I said softly. “We did.”

I felt quite a sense of camaraderie standing with them as we all looked up at the yellow-white moon. A flute and a harp were played, and I didn’t recognize the song they began to sing. It was, of course, about the moon. In that great journey of the stars through space About the mighty, all-directing Sun, The pallid, faithful Moon, has been the one Companion of the Earth. Her tender face, Pale with the swift, keen purpose of that race, Which at Time’s natal hour was first begun, Shines ever on her lover as they run

I lower my head, my legs pumping like pistons, eating up the asphalt. I let out a howl. It’s not a mournful sound. It’s a promise. I’m coming.

The life in my world And sweetness in my word A nightmare I had She turns into a dream Dried up your tears my lonesome Princess I will be your guard Protecting your kind heart Draw a smile once more Stars will shine at its core As the moon sets the night Another fragment will unfold A memory you choose to forget And a love I choose to protect The decision we made together Gleaning for answers we had take I never been gone Nor been so far I stayed at your side Along with the pain