Maybe you've taken all my words
Maybe I have none left
To describe how I feel about you
Daylight has faded
Dark rests itself over me
Contented
Dark rests easy with me
Soaking itself into me,
Comforting
Maybe daylight will never return
Maybe I'll get over you someday
And my words will flow
Without using your essence to write them with
Maybe I imagined it all
Valerie Masters
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