As darkness creeps inside
Where I find my solace
Dreams and Nightmares collide
No heart to bare witness
Rain tapping on the window
Shadows on the wall take form
Candle lit halls to follow
Where I can hide from the storm
His scratchy voice calls to me
My green eyes pleading for him
It's the real me that he sees
His actions are not done on whim
A new chapter to begin
Our fingertips lightly touch
Tracing outlines of our skin
Could my heart bare this much?
Begging him to not let go
Timing was our only crux
Whispers sounding like echoes
Feelings were always a flux
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