On a stormy night at home
As my blood runs cold
I feel so alone
This is the very hurt I sold
My midnight nightmare is here
At the door it stays
It will force me to my greatest fear
Now the pendulum starts to sway
This creature in the night
It will leave at dawns first sight
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"We come to love not by finding a perfect person, but by learning to see an imperfect person perfectly."
~Shiro Jinaka~
~Shiro Jinaka~