i can feel you waiting for me as the sun retreats to the hills and i, beneath the blanket of a burning sky, wrap myself within.
embraced by dead leaves as the rain leaves trails of black down my face, i creep through the twilight to that hidden place beyond the lonely.
i'll meet you tonight in the whispers when no one's around. nothing can stop
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