I miss the night
It's not the same here as it was back home
The stars don't shine
The moon is covered by the trees
The night changed
Every shadow seems more welcoming
Less inviting but still
Not a hazard
The moon is more pale
The harvest moon has come and gone
The blood moon has yet to show
I know none will be the same
True I miss my night
The only reason being that
The night was my first love.
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it's not the protective one you worry about, it's the one who talks to you in your happy place
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