morning // midnight

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morning dawns after midnight  
this awakening is not real light  

but then i'd like to think
the truth is we meet in the night,
singing our sorrow lullabies
caught in a world of intrinsic highs

morning dawns after midnight
with only my bones in sight

i know you haven't left me alone
just a secret face i can call my own

natural sight was never a good fit
for two souls who meet beneath the skin
their eyes never choose to meet; 
for they shut as soon as they greet

convinced this is worth searching forever
cause i've never seen more color
than i do in a dark hour

I’m not afraid of what I can’t see;
I’m just afraid of what I won’t

morning dawns after midnight
awaiting the hours to reunite