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Dec 2019
he stands in dark sheep clothing and looks to me, with a sly and becoming smile

come with me, dear friend
take a ride and let us explore to no end

i oblige, and he lends me a hand. he wraps me in his darkness and i feel what i never had before
understood

we travel long and we look wide
but i see nothing but the dark cloak he wears, that has started to
become me

i remain forever tired in his arms, and ask him for a rest
he says don’t sleep now darling, we are about to see the end

so i keep my eyes peeled, and search through the dark
is something here, lurking beyond the mark?

i think, oh this stranger is kind
could he become mine?

and he answers without saying a word,
love, i am forever yours

but soon, the night must end
i’ve sat her for so long, i crave the sun and all i once knew

but he tells me it’s better, to lay in the dark, here we are safe, here no one can hurt us, not ever again

so i stay, i believe him. he loves me and i love him, there’s nothing else really.

as time passes, i wrap myself deeper and deeper into the night
and i feel myself becoming
nothing but a whisper

and he says
it’s better that way
as he always does

and i believe him
as i always do

eventually, there becomes no one to believe
and no one to lie to

as we are now
what we’ve always been
one in the same
Written by
Ella Black
85
   Bogdan Dragos and Riz Mack
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