Black Goodbyes
Black skies and dilated eyes
capture the pulsing veins through the night’s goodbyes
The soft rain slowly washes away the years gone by
Glitter in the sky lighten up this iris inside
and while it starts to bloom everything around goes boom
Thoughts faded with time, but counting down the new tomorrow
Tomorrow is like a sun-kissed swallow
drifting away in the iris of your eyes
and fading into the black skies of our lullabies
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