nightOWL

Sincerely, the one left behind
I'm merely losing my mind
Spring has never been my thing
What's there to live for?
What's there to die for?
My mind's in Autumn, I hate the sun
I like the moon, I like the gloom
I hear crickets, not birds
Traffic, not words
Only fireflies light up my tired eyes
I should've ran faster, instead I was captured
By the jaws of July, the sinister eye of the summertime trick
They told me to let go, yet I still echo
A too loyal friend, suicidal end to a wintertime flick
Oh, oh, oh, oh, I don't know
How to feel the way that they feel
My mind's in Autumn, I hate the sun
I like the moon, I like the gloom
I hear crickets, not birds
Traffic, not words
Only fireflies light up my tired eyes
I hear crickets, not birds
Traffic, not words
Only the wolf's howl
I'm the night owl



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Writer(s): Aiden Dawson
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