The Darkening Hours
Night to day Day to night
Your presence in the shadows
Your passion a fire that burns even at the distance
I am a moth to your flame
Attracted without concern
Even your rejection sweet to me
The past not a distant memory but a constant reminder
Calling me back I move through this dream
Animated by your voice
Guided by hope once misplaced but never lost
I approach ever closer
An almost unfathomable distance
Have you eluded or trapped me
My heart tells me there is no difference
My mind surrenders to the inevitable
The dream becoming my only reality
Am i lost or found
Only you know the answer
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