Standing in the rain
Black umbrellas
Swallowing the crowd
Beneath neon lights

Stuck in a standstill
My eyes go wide
A flash of colour and-

What kind of magic
Do you think you’re
Bright eyes are

Watching you from
Underneath a hood
Curiosity intriguingly

The chase is
Never ending.
Come into my arms,
Won’t you?

Let’s end this one
And for all.
Settle my broken heart
Between my ribs

And nestle your head
Across my shoulder
Breathe it in
And feel the freedom

Waver in the air.


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