I learned the love the dark,
But you set me free,
I wished to love the dark,
But it doesn't feel that you are with me.
Now I hate the dark,
It reminds me of the light in your eyes,
Now I hate the dark,
It reminds me of the love we never had.
Now I hate the dark,
The hue I once so loved,
Now I hate the dark,
And all the shattered vows.
I hate the dark,
It has no color,
I hate the dark,
For you left me, forever.
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PoesíaA collection of thoughts and feelings that were never said or expressed. A deep sigh that was never died.
