the souls should travel through the night
as love dies in long days
the souls should travel through the night
as love dies in long days
i am my own worst mystery
and your best feature
i am a shadow
alive only in your light
but please do not shine too brightly
as i will become none existant
i will disappear
and as the night draws near
once again i shall appear
till the night takes over all
and i am one with the world
and i cover your sweet body
the shadows
the night
and me