I guess you were
Sad, old boy
Stained with last night’s

A little more drunk
Looking for a way
In the shadows of your eyes

Life had gotten
You on your knees
Draining the energy
From your bones

But then you
Found me
On the way

And I shone
Like I always do
To light your
Way with a

Fire that burnt
Wild and wicked
Curling, sparkling

It burnt too bright
And faded away
You had taken my sparks
And disappeared
Into the wind.

Loneliness was
An old friend
And heartbreak,
A loyal one.

(why am I not surprised…?)


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