The Mind Behind the Moon

“The Mind Behind the Moon”
by MissT

Beautiful faces light the street,
With painted smiles and perfect feet.
But I have walked past many eyes,
And found no truth beneath disguise.

I’ve danced with charm and sweet appeal,
With hearts too hollow to feel real.
I’ve heard rehearsed romantic lines,
But not the pulse of deeper minds.

Then came a night of whispered blue,
A crescent sky, a quiet view.
You spoke of stars, not just your name
And something in me sparked to flame.

No polish, gloss, or powdered skin—
Just raw, unfiltered truth within.
A mind that wandered, brave and free,
And dared to sit and think with me.

So let the faces fill the day,
Let beauty pass and drift away.
I’ll search the silence, chase the kind
The rare, the real, the beautiful mind.