Had I not known you as I do
I would have thought you despondent
As you wane
They say its apogee
I have seen a few boys since
They are of the sun
We have had fun
At night I look out the panre
Not hoping for you to return
Not hoping for resurected luminescent nights
I know you all too well
Though you're distant
My heart journeys there
But I beg you, please
Still,
I want you to slip back into
Your spell of the night
Quietly
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