I saw her again last night, I know she hates the light.
So, we dimmed down everything except the candles.
Her smile was there but you could tell she wasn't.
She keeps hiding a little part of herself everytime,
like i wouldn't understand if she showed me her dark side.
the conversations are one sided, i never ask for much but she breaks off a little piece of herself.
And slowly drifts off into the clouds,
and we wait for her in the darkness,
me and those shimmering lights.
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