You are as beautiful as life seems to be
You are as dark as night make it be
You are as bright as the sun want to be
But you are as peaceful as death means to me
You are as beautiful as others claim to be
You are as frail as your eyes make it be
You are as bright as the sun want to be
But I see that you aren't what they expect to be
I keep thinking of you
Anywhere might you be
I hope you think of me
However high up you be
Visit me in my sleep
I want to dream of you till death
Make me feel your presence
I want to smell your essence
Tell me your adventures
I will be willing to listen
Don't wake me up
From this lovely nothing.
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