The beginning of tomorrow waits for a sign that I'm coming through, but I'm not sure if I am.
It seems easier to stay here and let the darkness of the closing day engulf me. Yesterday has already finished and it wasn't that bad, so maybe I'll wait there for you to find me. It feels safer than the dawn, with its raging furious colours and the uncertainty that their fading pattern leaves behind.
It seems easier to stay here and let the darkness of the closing day engulf me. Yesterday has already finished and it wasn't that bad, so maybe I'll wait there for you to find me. It feels safer than the dawn, with its raging furious colours and the uncertainty that their fading pattern leaves behind.
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