Fly me to the moon

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He in my space was enough to make me go extinct
He coiled around me is like completing things i could never fix 
As if he trapped me within himself and has no intentions to let me free
Disappointing him was like snatching brush from a painter,
So i let him paint me with all gray
But full of life for him to stay