something
Something that whispers in the night, Something that makes the dark feel bright. Something to both hate and want, Something with a haunting taunt. Something that stirs a silent soul, Something that makes the broken whole. Something to be scared of but to also love, Something that fits like a glove. Something that dances in the rain, Something that numbs the deepest pain. Something that glimmers in the eyes, Something that never truly dies. Something that holds and never lets go, Something that sets the heart aglow. Something that sings a sweet refrain, Nothing, nothing feels the same
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