The moon in your eyes

It is about a man in a chaotic relationship that feeds and takes and yet he holds on to the good things as if the bad never existed so he is trapped in an endless cycle.

Your lips are like broken glass spilling my love everytime i kiss you.
I am weak drenched asunder,
The moon to you my heaven
At times i am half the man
But in the flickers of light i satisfy you whole
My passion coursing in your veins your smile feeds me to every part of you,
l am indeed taken at your mercy.

This pain serves to remind me of the honesty in my joy,
A forsaken past is nothing more than an arrow through the injustice of chains,
For without them monsters will never feel like they belong.

So i ooze ,
like a vase dipped in time and cloaked with age,
I served you in my time.
Forever will only weigh on our affinity
And rest l shall.