lost hours
Oct. 4th, 2005 02:36 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
amrunielI love the lost hours of the night.
It's well past midnight and a seeming eternity till daybreak. The sky's black, as the world around me is - the only lights come from the streetlamps, far away, blurred by the early autumn fogs.
In those nights it's just me and the world.
Empty, peaceful, quiet.
In those nights all you've got are dreams, memories and feelings.
It's all about you in the lonesom hours of the night
- lost to the world, but cherished by me.
It's well past midnight and a seeming eternity till daybreak. The sky's black, as the world around me is - the only lights come from the streetlamps, far away, blurred by the early autumn fogs.
In those nights it's just me and the world.
Empty, peaceful, quiet.
In those nights all you've got are dreams, memories and feelings.
It's all about you in the lonesom hours of the night
- lost to the world, but cherished by me.
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