Some nights
Some nights are different
Some nights talk less, listen more
They make you sleepy but make you not want to sleep
They make you feel like you are a nice person already
Some nights make you believe things you aren’t
Things you thought you were when you were a kid
Holding imaginary planes in the imaginary sky
Like a dream some nights make you happy
These nights come once in a while
And they don’t last too long
And when they go, they leave you incomplete
Like a king without a kingdom
A beggar without a hope
A dreamer with a dream
Like a me with a thought of a you
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