melancholy

goodnight

there's nothing quite like crying for no reason

hot, salty tears, only there because your brain's trying out treason

they don't mean happy, but they aren't quite sad

and it isn't in between

it's pain yet relief

the tiptoe of melancholy, 

booming, but as you try to shove it away 

it only becomes louder 

-End of Night

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Author's Note

Thanks for reading