Darkness brings thoughts of you
Over my concrete walls like fog
Cloud this mind
Move oh so slowly
Filling each valley with an unclear desire
Not a moment left untamed
Gently roaming and expanding
A thousand midnights yet, not one the same
So afraid of morning
Clean and new
But left behind, a beautiful sight
This subtle glimpse of you
Which lay upon each blade
To soak back through
To the core of my mind
So still and so confused
Feb 2, 2014
Feb 2, 2014 at 5:12 PM UTC
Darkness brings thoughts of you
Over my concrete walls like fog
Cloud this mind
Move oh so slowly
Filling each valley with an unclear desire
Not a moment left untamed
Gently roaming and expanding
A thousand midnights yet, not one the same
So afraid of morning
Clean and new
But left behind, a beautiful sight
This subtle glimpse of you
Which lay upon each blade
To soak back through
To the core of my mind
So still and so confused
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