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When at last the sun has melted from a dark and inter sky where the lights replaced by shadows and the wind begins to cry In the darkest of the corners from the depths of your despair if you gaze into your heartache youll find me hiding there standing in the silence of all which you despise I trap you in the innocence of deep and dangerous eyes Intregued by the puzzle a piece or two short, maybe more an unmistakable mystery you simply cant ignore at first the game is easy youre simply out to win to catch the moons darkest shadow to learn to love again Excited by the challenge at first you ventured on but challenge turned to heartache suddenly not as strong you knew you couldnt tame me but still you had to try and when you lost the unattainable you left the love to die I left you to the sorrow of your own device for in the game of puzzles its not the puzzle who pays the price and when the sun first rises and you cling to what was left I drift away in laughter and leave you to your regrets the chance is brief and fleeting for a glimpse into the night for once the rtuth of day abounds the shadows are out of sight