Darkness,
you always surprises me
of your appearances.
Sometimes you would appear beautiful and nice.
Sometimes you would appear
scary and dreadful.
Darkness, would you find me
Someone who would make me friends with you?
Just by holding his hands
I won't be afraid of you.
Dec 16, 2014
Dec 16, 2014 at 9:00 AM UTC
Darkness,
you always surprises me
of your appearances.
Sometimes you would appear beautiful and nice.
Sometimes you would appear
scary and dreadful.
Darkness, would you find me
Someone who would make me friends with you?
Just by holding his hands
I won't be afraid of you.
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