The light
By skully
I staggered out into the morning mist
You didn’t know it but, boy was I pissed
I took in all of your cities delights
The bridges the bars the graveyards the lights
And though it was dark I felt I could see
And wished so hard that I’d never lived
Without you beside my life just flows by
And I hardly remember what it was like sometimes
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