TendrilsLeave a withering slightHot to the nightTake flight.Gone. Be goneOn this lonely night.Not a whisperNor breathNo sight.What is this plight I fight. UnknownForever in this placeDarkness I faceMy space.Gone. Be goneOn this lonely night. Sweetness.Tender is the fresh air.Heart in repairWith flair.Song.
Tendrils
Leave a withering slight
Hot to the night
Take flight.
Gone.
Be gone
On this lonely night.
Not a whisper
Nor breath
No sight.
What is this plight I fight.
Unknown
Forever in this place
Darkness I face
My space.
Gone.
Be gone
On this lonely night.
Sweetness.
Tender is the fresh air.
Heart in repair
With flair.
Song.
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