The night goes deep with inflections
Depth of cascading sweat
The moon weeps with abandon
Wishes for minimum fear
It forgets that though the sun seem heated
And days may get super weird
Nothing compares to the fear
That accompanies the thought of darkness
My feet move in circles Small circles of fear
My thoughts roam through multitudes
Multitude of thoughts held dear
Millions of thoughts of you.
Depth of cascading sweat
The moon weeps with abandon
Wishes for minimum fear
It forgets that though the sun seem heated
And days may get super weird
Nothing compares to the fear
That accompanies the thought of darkness
My feet move in circles Small circles of fear
My thoughts roam through multitudes
Multitude of thoughts held dear
Millions of thoughts of you.
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