The Comfort Of Darkness
The night moves on into eternity, as it cloaks my wailing soul filling what I know now is a very deep hole. Fill me up oh sweet night, cloak and hide me from the day for it's in your comfort that I sink, never caring what others think. Falling deeper into you, and you into me. Written December 9th, 2001 © on Dec 09 2001 07:38 AM PST 0 • 1
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"The night moves on into eternity, as it cloaks my wailing soul..."