You held me in the darkness.
We talked away the pain.
I sang the tune without the words,
And filled the sky with rain.
We danced among our manic storm,
Connected at the soul.
Shaking our heads to static thought
From men with hearts of coal.
Even in the stillest days,
An earthquake rests inside.
A rumbling, crumbling, mumbling mess
I thought I'd never hide.
And now I know I never will;
You've shown me the light.
No beauty from the brightest day
Can compare to the dark of night.
Thank you for existing,
For choosing just to be.
Since I'll be infinitely listing:
Thanks for loving me.
Jan 26, 2017
Jan 26, 2017 at 7:44 PM UTC
You held me in the darkness.
We talked away the pain.
I sang the tune without the words,
And filled the sky with rain.
We danced among our manic storm,
Connected at the soul.
Shaking our heads to static thought
From men with hearts of coal.
Even in the stillest days,
An earthquake rests inside.
A rumbling, crumbling, mumbling mess
I thought I'd never hide.
And now I know I never will;
You've shown me the light.
No beauty from the brightest day
Can compare to the dark of night.
Thank you for existing,
For choosing just to be.
Since I'll be infinitely listing:
Thanks for loving me.
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