Now, you could ask me how did I see you
In this dark night, and when the power is out
I saw it with my skin, as you held my hand
You see, in having watched the most beautiful smile
I have also held your hand each time as you beamed one
I know how your fingertips gently shift as it holds my forearm
For your very essence is what drenches mine
Why do you think I become so calm and still
You help me relinquish the darkness from my mind
There is only one darkness I yearn to willfully be covered by
That is your hair, as it shades me when your lips touch mine
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