someday, sAme day

 

Last night, lost knight, a cloud’s above my head,

Though I can’t remember words you might have said.

Like feeble seeds beginning to ripen,

You acted as if nothing ever happened.

Last night, lost knight, a cloud’s above my head,

You were standing at the side of my bed,

Holding my hand like a kid on the mall,

Isn’t it yesterday you made me feel small?

Last night, lost knight, a cloud’s above my head,

I assumed you just wanted me dead,

But your lips tasted twilight,

And no one’s putting up a fight.

Last night, lost knight, a cloud’s above my head,

I hope our heart’s already mend,

Because someday, sAme day, I may want you back,

When every rule’s not all white and black,

When qualm and doubts got no face,

When silly judgment can never be traced.

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