The curtain rustles in the nightwind,
A hazy white banner in the dark,
Signalling my approaching surrender.
My heart flutters.
Resolves have always been made,
And broken,
In the night.
But morning brings with it
Light.
Always.
The curtain rustles in the nightwind,
A hazy white banner in the dark,
Signalling my approaching surrender.
My heart flutters.
Resolves have always been made,
And broken,
In the night.
But morning brings with it
Light.
Always.
Beautiful
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