Twilight looks good in the middle of the day
That’s what you said, but you didn’t understand
It’s not supposed to be seen that way
Each thing has a time and place
An order and a path
These things are flexible
I explained carefully
But there are some things that must happen
When they happen
And no other time
Or the effect is gone
The magic is lost
The image and vision are blurred
Sounds from a tunnel
Stairs going nowhere
You look good in my light
So why do you keep throwing shade?
Clouding the situation
Hiding my fire
Refusing to admit it’s there
Closing your eyes
There are some things that must happen
When they happen
And no other time
Did we happen at the right time?
Or is the magic lost?

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