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Nyctophile

Apr 24, 2024
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Updated: Jul 24, 2025

By Akshita


Nyctophile

Funny right? 

When you said you were nyctophile I found myself loving the dark. How I found solace in the shades of gray and black, And looking at the moon with your words echoing in my heart, That was when I realized I fell too hard. 

Because it didn't take a moment for you change, 

A glance at her daylight smile was enough to drive away the dark, And with the dark I was swept away too . 

And now I see myself sitting in the dark, 

Looking at the moon, 

Feeling like home, 

But still missing you.


By Akshita

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