When times are dark and lonely,
I stand outside my door.
Just standing, staring mutely,
waiting for something more.
I am waiting for my mistress,
the one who never fails.
She dances across the void,
pale incandescent joy.
Sometimes shy, sometimes coy,
pulling on my heart,
I miss her, so so far away.
:sigh:
I stand outside my door.
Just standing, staring mutely,
waiting for something more.
I am waiting for my mistress,
the one who never fails.
She dances across the void,
pale incandescent joy.
Sometimes shy, sometimes coy,
pulling on my heart,
I miss her, so so far away.
:sigh:
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