Golden Hour

Our danger is close

Such a passing 

With old flames like these

My throat full of smoke

Choking

 

Floating there in the dark

Skyclad and starry film

Emerald waters part we

Make our way

Across the lake

 

I was there in the wake

All drunk and tired

You were resting in the street

No hesitation told all

You'd never said all

You'd never said to me

 

Love I did defend

Now let's not pretend

If you'd had half a mind

To keep it on 

I'd be with you today

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