The night comes with your tearsThe clouds go black from your absence
I still feel your warmth with the cold piercing in me when you're afar
Every passerby I encounter seems to resemble the silhouette of your body
I want you near me when you're ready
Although my heart would never be any less steady
And if I hurt you I can only say sorry
For turning your sunny into a gloomy
For I 'am too naive to know, and you're too broken to see
That all feelings end in weary
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