I think of you when times are unclear.
I think of you always in the nighttime.
When twilight fades and darkness covers the earth.
I think of you and were you might be.
Whether there is a heaven or hell;
Whether the night can stay young;
and especially when the stars go blue.
When the silence in the night is conquering;
when it ensnares my senses.
I think of your face.
and I think
of
you.
Where you used to be.
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