In the daylight
When the nightlife sleeps.
The sun gives rest,
To demons and thieves.
Holding on,
To these streets of gold.
Stranded,
Under diamond lights.
These songs,
Bounce off the walls.
Always finding their way back to me.
- Author: Noah ( Offline)
- Published: February 18th, 2019 02:54
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 21
Comments3
Lovely writing
Thank you!
Nice contrasting view
Great write
Thanks N
Thanks!
Nice write
Thanks much !
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