I ain’t the noor of someone’s eyes.
I hide behind the clouds
Often, I run toward the lights.
Do not ask me
What or who I am.
Where the ending begins and the beginning ends
Lies the absence of
Something which I am, but I don’t want to remain.
I do not know. I do not know.
A moon goes through phases, and
So do I.
You, on your part, may hold on to me
A little longer than a little while.
Everything will be okay
I promise you,
I will be… Just fine.
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