Nights are special to me
Because they understand me
We relate,
The night and I
We are both dark
We are both loved by some and hated by some
We come and go everyday
And some miss us
But others don't
Some wait for us
But some wish we were never created
Some are afraid of us
While others seem to never stop loving us
It's these traits that keep the bond of the night and myself strong
And tonight I'm going towards him
Towards the night.
To be surrounded by his darkness forever.
To be alone with him, is all I want.
I honestly don't even know