and all romances
have fled this small dark room.
With love in sight
it just feels right
midst the impending gloom.
Heightened reeling,
scented feelings,
we'll humor wine some more.
Beyond your eyes
there may be lies
but that's behind the door.
Eclipsed by light
i'll stay all night
It seems like heavens glow.
And in the dawn
it may be gone
but that's not for me to know.
::
A ribbon of red,
it must be dead.
Don't tell me, but I told you so.
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