Why does it feel like...
we're so far away?
Sitting side by side,
having nothing to say;
the silence fills the night.
In the dark,
we light a spark.
Will it catch on fire?
Or will the flame die?

Warming up to the idea
of finding yew on my mind.
I'm unsure but more and more,
I wonder bout this life.
Maybe this is what it's like
to live in disguise.
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