" an hemorrhage of r a g e "

her temporary.

a passing fad,
like ivory clouds
in the coming storm.
i am your
twinkle.your shooting star
for the night.
the light in your
skyline.

"you are mine.you are mine,"

you might say.
yet you wont stay
for every star must
dull.
my tears only reflect
your flight...

forever and ever goodnight.