A movie without light; a movie of pure darkness
All hidden in plain sight that no one could caress
No one would ever want to live in this daydream
Yet here I am, standing on its ground it may seem
I can only perceive the deafening silence
Pure quietness; not a single tune I can sense
Here, nothing is with color - all in monotone
Perfect for a person that is always alone
Slowly, I was getting consumed by the darkness
When suddenly you came with an angel-like bless
You caused a spark that lit me with a thousand hues
And a joyful symphony that left me no clues
You never knew how I felt, but what can I say?
I just played a supporting role, your dear Friend A
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