Midnight The Time When,
She Can Breathe Freely Without
Being Suffocated By Her
Cluttering Mind
She Can Stand Alone Under
The Midnight Sky
Surrounding By Nothing But The
Emptiness Of Her Heart
Entangled In The Darkness
Of Her Sorrows
Lifting Her Face Towards
The Shining Stars
Starring At The Darkness With A
Smile On Her Face
Cold Breeze Brush Past
Her Cheeks Gently
Her Heart Feels Secure
Under The Endless Black Cover
Her Heart Finds It's Peace
In The Calmness Of That Roof
Her Soul Feels Comfortable
Under That Black Velvet Sky
"Midnights Are Beautiful Aren't They ?"
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