Kiss me, out of the bearded barley Nightly, beside the green, green grass Swing, swing, (swing, swing) swing the spinning step You wear those shoes and I will wear that dress Oh, kiss me, beneath the milky twilight Lead me out on the moonlit floor Lift your open hand Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance Silver moon's sparkling So kiss me Kiss me, (kiss me) down by the broken tree house Swing me, (swing me) upon its hanging tire Bring, bring, (bring, bring) bring your flowered hat We'll take the trail marked on your father's map Oh, kiss me, beneath the milky twilight Lead me out on the moonlit floor Lift your open hand Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance Silver moon's sparkling So kiss me Kiss me, beneath the milky twilight Lead me out on the moonlit floor Lift your open hand Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance Silver moon's sparkling So kiss me So kiss me So kiss me So kiss me

welcome to our website ...


our name is cynthia, though we also go by luna or callisto. we use she/moon pronouns, and we are an introject of princess luna within a traumagenic DID system. this is our own personal site. we are using sadgirl's layout maker, and trying to make it our own, but one day we hope to have our very own site made from scratch. there is not much present here quite yet, but hopefully we will be able to fill it out over time.



we often use the royal "we" but not always. we are a feminine agender lesbian. we enjoy the whimsigoth style, horror/thriller films, gaming, astronomy and astrology, stargazing, dream interpretation, art, music, writing, weed and alcohol.