There was a spark that made me smile
It put me to sleep when time could not
I wished I could ignite that spark that puts life in me
When I found the spark didn't notice my reaction
I was near the edge prepared to step off
How could a spark acknowledge my being
A spark isn't alive, it's just a result of 2 things, 2 people, interacting
That's impossible
Just like you and I are impossible
When the spark, the only spark, died...
My palms covered my face because it never breathed, for it was never embraced, or born