Now
This is it.
The one and only chance I get to turn away,
to go back into the light.
full of popcorn and kisses, laughter and truth.
My shadow is receding,
I'm swallowing the dark.
A blanket of night to wrap around me,
keeping everything out.
I don't have anything.
I don't have anything.
I don't have anything you might want.
I will lie to you. I will push you away.
I don't know what I'm doing,
but I have a plan of brick and mortar.
She promised me that I could be alone,
an alone I can't quite grasp.
I'm chasing shadows in a pitch black midnight.
I take it back; I'm stuck.
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