Light up your face,
So sweet.
Hating sunrise,
And what he'll bring.
Hating tomorrow,
When you'll be gone.
Remembering that sleep,
Escaped us that night.
Yet not tired for a drop I feel.
And now the dreams fill your eyes.
The cold touches your skin.
As our feet wake up entwined,
And we speak for the very first time.
Stronger than steel,
I am.
Or so I'd like to believe.
That hated sunrise,
Showed me what I'd lost.
He showed me,
When you had gone.
Our hearts,
Are never our own.
A love that has come and gone.
In a time,
When we should have known.
The dreaded sun,
Is never wrong.
But I still remember,
When the dreams filled your eyes.The cold touched your skin.
As our feet woke up entwined,
And we spoke for the very first time.
I still remember.
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