the leader with a staff crossed the moon over the sky

I kind of miss you.

I kind of miss how you make me feel.

I kind of like your name.

The leader with a staff crossed the moon over the sky.

I kind of hate you.

I despise what you have said. 

My heart is loathing with hatred.

But loving to choose violence.

The leader with a staff crossed the moon over the sky.

And gave me happiness.

The leader with a staff crossed the moon over the sky.

All what is left is sadness.

I can't see clearly.

But I still find you beautiful.