On this moonless night, I closed my eyes and thought of you.
He says he loves all of me but I think to myself how can that be? When there are parts of me hidden in words that go unsaid, hidden in stories that go unread, hidden in poems that go unwritten.
The one that I fell in love with the most
How can one smile such sweet smiles,
If I want you, I want you all by myself,
It started out with a wink, then there was two and three
Defeat is black in the light
From the night of that September