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I stay awake to watch the way streetlights
hold you. To see the way your body
curls itself quiet. To see the way an hour closes
its fingers around you. I stay awake to see you
tuck into a dream you won't remember.
But mostly I stay awake just to see if I can know how quiet
a room can become.
hold you. To see the way your body
curls itself quiet. To see the way an hour closes
its fingers around you. I stay awake to see you
tuck into a dream you won't remember.
But mostly I stay awake just to see if I can know how quiet
a room can become.