Half empty
darkness comes again,
and as the last candle melts its wax,
with every breath shallower in the night,
there is nothing left for me to do but,
wait in muted stillness…
I seek for love.
and as the last candle melts its wax,
with every breath shallower in the night,
there is nothing left for me to do but,
wait in muted stillness…
I seek for love.


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