the night/ the day

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the night / the day

one treads in the dark
leaving behind a trail of lust

one creates a bright spark 
opposed to empty space and dust

the sun sets with him and carries his demons through

the other laughs and smiles and makes me want my dreams to come true

his body accentuates in the moonlight, just as the night sky's 
just enough to see through those dark eyes,
into his mind
and find where all his pain resides

the other wears a mask I haven't seeped through
I want to stick to him like glue
and find out where his mind can take me

he never keeps track
and it's faith he seems to lack
but not in me,
there is no love or hope he can see
to make him believe

the other makes me ponder
I want to spend more days and wander
or maybe we don't have to travel,
I just want to see his mind unravel

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