They say happiness is a zenith
At such great heights
There is only one place left to go
Down down down
Burn to the ground
But Tobi liked high places
To change the equation
you and me cannot equal us
when one and one add up to two
Me and you
Different as a setting sun and a rising moon
Equally gifted, but always alone
But the moon and sun cannot exist without eclipsing each other
Can my light be masked by your darkness
Can your misery fade with my glory
Questions and comments
Another one for the record books
Unidentified solution
To a prophet on the hill
Someone to hear the incoherent ramblings
Of a poet in love
While he listens to wind blow
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