The sun heats my blood.
The sun burns my skin.
The sun darkens my soul while the night lights me up.
I feel alive when the sun goes down.
This full moon of mine has kissed my lips more as if it were a lover.
As if it were you.
The night brightens my soul.
The night cools my skin.
The night sings in my blood.
You are my night.
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