Green eyes glowing
I stand proud
My silhouette bold
From atop my rail
I watch the moon rise and set
On a magenta night
Down in the hills
There’s an orange horizon
That turns into pink throughout the night
the doors
are left open
for him
to walk through
and brightly lit
with all
he will ever need
when beside him
there is a girl
stumbling through
a dark hall
unable to find her way
Strange
Awkward
Confused
Talking
More
Talking
Friends
Fun
Weird
Late
Nights
Together
Why
So
Hard
To
Say
Emotions
Tangled
Pure
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