sometimes
when it gets too dark
i lose sight of my twin
my lost likeness
when the moon hides
while clouds obscure
the black creeps inside
but i
i would see the sun shine
to return to me
my shadow mine
sometimes
when it gets too dark
i lose sight of my twin
my lost likeness
when the moon hides
while clouds obscure
the black creeps inside
but i
i would see the sun shine
to return to me
my shadow mine