Thursday, February 29, 2024

Day 60 of 366: City lights



In this world that never stopped spinning
And all the people that keeps on sinning
Feeling like nothing matter anymore
Then you come knocking on my door
Then come you break down my walls
Seeing light like never before 
Below the city lights and empty street
In places I never though I'd be
Embracing the darkness
There I see you shining brightest
Then suddenly all the love songs made sense
Every poem is a prose of love
And every moment is a lifetime 
Had I never met you
Would I be this happy?


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