Awake, awake my love! I want to tell you something. In summer nights I can hear stars falling, the sound of the big city revel.
I want to tell you something nice about the darkness you believe we live in and are forever going against, how the world stops spinning catches fire, falls in our hearts.
I want to tell you something good about how you’re getting bigger and more beautiful, how I am dying of happiness in your existence
I wanted to tell you something nice but you’re asleep.
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