Meet me at the pier, at the brink of moonlight.
In the dark, all our secrets and fears are washed away. Let’s take a seat, watch the waves glisten and make its comforting splashes against the dock.
In the quiet, we’ll just be two people. There is no madman or a hypocrite or a liar or a fool. There is no room for such things. We’ll just be.
In the shadows, we’ll see beyond ourselves. When your hand reaches out for mine, it’s my soul that you’re cradling. Be amazed at how such a weak thing could fight for so long.
In the sunlight, we would have fallen asleep. The guard would come along and tell us to get up on our feet. We do and part ways, and the night will be buried until the next time.