The black lamps

Planets

The black lamps
I watch the dying yellow sunshine
Stretch across you in slow-motion
And I can’t keep my stupid thoughts together
I look for you
The way I always do
I swallow hard then I follow

Something’s are never worth fixing
So I grab out my hair
To write you a poem

I should cry for you
The way I always do
I’ll make the bed
You’ll never lie on

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