A night without you
is just like a morning,
without the chirps.
The absence of light is coming,
and everything becomes dark.
The darkness;
It reminds me about us,
A chapter that never will be told,
A book which never be opened, evenmore to be written.
We are holding hands,
without knowing a place to stay.
Eluding everything out there.
Stole each other eyes,
just to figure out that everything is fine.
Beating as one,
do not want to admit anything.
The water and the oil.
Standing side by side,
but can not be united.
Please open that closed door.
Recognize and let me in.
Give me a breath,
just to hold you tight and be with you.
Though it is just a dream away.
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