Tuesday, June 10, 2008

• Night

  
  
  
  What is it about the night
  The pure darkness
  Black and silent
  That I love and fear so much?
  What is it about the seclusion
  That makes my heart yearn for it?
  I guess it feels real
  Like something I want
  But I'm afraid to ask for
  Something perfect and beautiful
  Something that is not like me at all
  Yet mysterious and creepy
  So very much me
  Both sides of the dark
  Things I miss linger there
  Memories of love and friends
  But fear haunts me there
  The horrors of the past
  Pain and anger rage
  Silence and comfort embrace
  Sadness and hope
  They go hand in hand there
  In the dark they are in love
  Forever they will remain
  Together and never letting go
  Here in the dark I will stay as well
  
  
  
  

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