The Dark

What beauty there is in the shadows and the dark There is no such thing as suffering from the heart I've been in the light too much i need some rain Maybe then I'll wash away all the pain Being with someone doesn't take away the loneliness It gives you the illusion that you have no loneliness The dark is really a best friend to you It hugs, kisses, and consoles you too If you're in the light you get taken advantage of You walk around with a smile feeling no love The dark greets me at dusk bidding me farewell at dawn Even though it disappears it's never really gone The dark always tells the truth while the people lie The dark will give me a warm embrace when I die