Night night
lover of the night. My secret fugitive, why don’t you reveal yourself .
You can
trust me as long as the moon is awake but don’t blame when the morning comes.
In the night
I promise you madness. Sweet madness that shakes your soul.
I won’t
think of you in the morning but at night, oh at night, I will paint you and
write and dance with you.
You can call
me baby and I will use your first name. Yes your first name that you no longer
recall.
My secret
fugitive of the night, how come you are at once the reason of the fire, the
fire alarm and fireman.
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