Dim Lights

By courtneymichaud

Dim Lights

Dim lights, dim lights,
In dark groggy nights,
With small cloudy sights,
I stay by the lights.

Orange is bright, orange is bright,
Filtering tea right after a fight,
Standing alone with your arms wrapped tight,
I stay by the lights.

Hardwood floor, hardwood floor,
Still slipping under, closing the door,
Spinning in socks that I ripped and I tore.

Finished the fight,
I stayed by the lights.

Dim Lights

Created: Aug 01, 2010


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