In the night I hear no noise
Though I hear the heartbeats,
I hear the in out of breath
The rise and fall of bodies,
And the faint sound of tears on the pillow.
In the night I see no sights
Though I see the colors flood my eyes
But they are not really there,
And Tears flooding blurring the blackness,
I see the swarming black
Consuming us all.
In the night I feel no feelings
Though I feel the aching hurt of our hearts,
The pit of sadness without an end,
I feel the tears stream and hit the pillow,
sending shock waves across the room.
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