Chest tightens,
Eyes widen.
What we were becomes just a dream.
I sleep, I wake just to scream.

What if this is all we had to say?
You look back, as you walk away.
I ask you to stay.
You walk with you feet one after the other, finding your way.

A spark is what you wish to find, right?
I'll be the fireworks in this dark and solemn night.


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