Something shines beyond the door
My dark room, our bed ; my body
Aches, yet never does it move ahead
I can see the intensity increase, blinding
Me through whatever restricted entrance;
My strength overpowers morality, once again.
Evening sky looks through the South window
I hate being alone for I've felt your fire
For all I know, the light beyond the door
Has its source in you, inspirations and submissions
Make this life worth living, a strange light you are
You don't fade, either you glow or there's darkness.
Does burning hurt?
If yes, for how long?
I don't have an answer,
Numbness has taken over.
Yet, there's but one feeling
Let that be, the night's calling.
My dark room, our bed ; my body
Aches, yet never does it move ahead
I can see the intensity increase, blinding
Me through whatever restricted entrance;
My strength overpowers morality, once again.
Evening sky looks through the South window
I hate being alone for I've felt your fire
For all I know, the light beyond the door
Has its source in you, inspirations and submissions
Make this life worth living, a strange light you are
You don't fade, either you glow or there's darkness.
Does burning hurt?
If yes, for how long?
I don't have an answer,
Numbness has taken over.
Yet, there's but one feeling
Let that be, the night's calling.
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