A LONELY ROOM (D A D F# B E)
Love is dark.
A blood orange moon.
Shimmering on the water.
Stars are fierce and stubborn.
Naked in the emptiness of night.
And your heart is a room with windows and a door.
But a room is a lonely room when everything is locked.
Love is closer than you think. Like sunlight on a sleepless night.
Holding hands with yourself means no one will ever be left out.
But your heart is a place that no one can reach.
Like perfect waves on a desolate beach.
You just want to know where it ends. But nothing ever really does. You are turning are away from yourself.
Love is dark, a blood orange moon.
Love is here and so are you.
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