There’s a quietness in the night that wait’s for your confession
Whispers come in shadows and you wish for comfort
Secrets are hidden in this darkness,
But you refuse to give yours up.
A silence then is only inevitable.
Stillness takes place around you,
This makes you so frightened,
As you hold your breath and wait.
Finally, a sound breaks through the night’s tension,
It’s your sobbing fear,
Why didn’t you tell me you were afraid of the dark? |
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