my eyelids are heavy.
but my mind is running rampant,
won't slow up long enough
for death's cousin to catch it.......
i don't know why
i seem to come alive
at night.
sunlight allows me to roam,
but darkness allows me to
reflect...........
the moon & i connect.
she is my energy,
i am her pupil....
she takes my mind higher,
until it dwells in a
parallel space.
finally free from the
consumption
it suffers during day.......
i guess i'll wait
for sunrise.
♥
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