10. Afterthought

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You're the beautiful afterthought
Golden warmth like an apricot
A feeling that could never be bought
Similar emotion from you I caught

Through all my darkest hours,
And all my overclouded thoughts,
You fill in like sunrise to my moonlight
The skies that used to be dark now has your light

To all my stormy days and flooded bedroom
An escape room without any way out of my doom
Somehow you walked in and there was daylight
Now I'm out of the place where I used to spend my midnight

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