Tonight
It's happening again.
I'm left here
with someone I don't know.
I loved you
before the sun set, I think.
The stranger
holds his arms around me,
I shift
blame with the blankets.
Nothing.
Revelations can't find me,
At least,
not here, not now.
All that's left:
Keep my eyes closed to the
moment,
Stay with the stranger,
Hope
You return in the morning.
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