This night is like

Any night

But a candle knows best

And flickers

Dancing its own volition

 

I guess I’m lonely

Like the moth

I’m too intrigued

The darkness lingers

But it is not enough

 

I have come here to burn

You look at me

Your face the

Only thing I see

 

You smile

I smile back

 

But in the blackness

What difference does it make?