Tuesday, April 24, 2012

Bright Lights

Senses cold,
Blinded by your sight,
These guards crumbled,
My inhibitions lost.

Thoughts disarray,
Yet one was not mistaken,
In darkness I see your play,
In light all others were hidden.

Sooner or later you'll disappear,
My everything I forsook,
Dreamers run far and near,
Chance for a second look.

Save your bright lights for me,
All of it just this once.