Jet Black Sky
Meets bright white lights
They hit and connect fleetingly
In their momentary intercourse
It catches my eye
And i'm drawn into Autumn's skyline
It's not the first time that i've watched her colors mix
And it's not the first time i've watched her clash
I kinda feel like she does
Momentarily connecting with someone but it's not the same feeling as your first love
So you return to the jet black sky
Waiting for the next color, waiting for the next light
Life on hold and I have to remember to breathe
Maybe Autumn and I will find the color for us
And have a clear horizon and i'll hit the skyline and feel free
And call it a hunch but I the feeling that whoever she is, is feeling like me
So one day i might find her and she'll be mine forever
Or maybe it wasn't meant to happen and she'll go
But she'll leave me something to remember her by
The same gift others leave Autumn, a Jet Black Sky...
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