Return to McKinley
Moonlit Return
Wake up, I'm lonely, let's talk about how we
Love to talk on the telephone
We would hang up and go back to absolutely nothing
And by absolutely nothing I mean pick up the phone. The
Sun is out, the moon is smiling
In the corner of his eye he's crying for his
Next new arrival for the rest of the night.
Good ol' moon is like me,
We walk free but we're stuck in here.
Kurt smiled as Blaine came up behind. Blaine rested his chin on Kurt's shoulder as Kurt gazed into his old empty locker, recalling the years. Kurt looked down at his shoulder as Blaine smiled up at him. Blaine lifted himself back up and took Kurt's hand. It was already dark, and Blaine led him out of the deserted building to the old garden the two of them spent a lot of their time in senior year.
The moon was up, ageless and bright. Blaine piped in again.
No more pain for a while,
You and I could sit in the sun and smile.
Maybe then, we'd be friends, yeah
The moon, sun, and me,
And we could sing together in perfect harmony.
Oh!
Blaine led Kurt to the little bench and the moon's reflection sparkled in the small fountain beside them. Kurt joined in with Blaine.
Wake up, I'm lonely, let's talk about how we
Need to find a better dream,
Cause it's getting much darker the sun is worn out
And I think it's time for you and I to get some sleep…
Kurt rested his head on Blaine's shoulder, and the simple moonlit garden seemed to slowly fade away as the two sang.
Oh, the moon is out, the sun is trying
Not to look upset, but man he's dying for his
Next new arrival for the rest of the night.
Good ol' moon is like me,
We walk free.
Good ol' moon is like me,
We walk free.
Good ol' moon is like me,
We walk free, but we're stuck in here…
The present dissolved, and Kurt was sucked back 10 years ago, back into the busy days of his senior year…