21.03.15
He’s always
At work
She comes
Smiling
And easy
When he is gone
I wouldn’t confess to the dark one
She comes, and she comes
I accept her
With a light touch
No need to speak
Just
An embrace,
That tells all
And
I don’t fear him
And I don’t hate him
I get being alone
And she comes
And
She comes
And she comes
I get being alone
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