There had to be a thing about the nights,
while we sobbed all night,
the moon came down to tell me it’s alright,
but the night still wrapped me in the sadness and took it away,
while we danced with the remorse all night,
the stars shone bright,
but suddenly there was no light,
while I missed you tonight,
the memories stayed beside me to tell me we had more time,
but I knew the hate would kill it all,
while the life stood between it’s course,
our breath waited for a while to live a life,
hope stood for the morning light.
There had to be a thing about the nights,
it made me kill myself tonight.

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