The Dark

I know you're distant,
so I stand alone,
you stand equally alone.

You in your dark,
me in mine.

I am the light,
the purest of us.

And you watch alone,
alone in your dark.

While I am the light I hide in the dark,
do you want me as I want you?

Will you come and hold me?

I'm afraid of the dark


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