Through the Night
I used to have a light that shined
like the brightest star on a cloudless night
I think it slipped away from me in a dream
He used to hold me in him arms til I fell asleep
But one morning I woke up without him around me
Dull, Dark pain, a blackhole where my heart was
Empty space, stars don't shine anymore
Red pills became supernovas of great light
I thought I had found my light
Turns out I'm still traveling through the night
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