Everything Fades

My headlights crest the hill
Lines fade into mirrors like stars
Counting down the traffic lights
Just to get to where you are
A memory with a future
Landmarks prove thus
All these traditional things
that have never defined us
The darkest of nights
and the brighest of days
never shed a clue on
this romantic maze
We must learn to never
rejoice at love's first light
because it is soon denied
as it races towards night
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