At Night
Listen to: We Can’t Be Friends – Poor Colour Palette
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A sun melting into a blue sea
Love; through hearts it seeps
Blue; the color of his eyes
Her heart; a war he could not fight
Tension escalating with fear
Silence, for they could no longer hear
Distance between them defied
Yet hearts can bear no lies
Winter escaping through tears
Moments treasured for years
Her lips curve a smile
His hopes rupture in denial
Emotions framed in veneers
No love, no heartbreak, nothing dear
Coldness puts out his fire
Killed was his desire