they shine from afar
those tiny globes of light
beacons in their own right
they last on through the night
Guides in the dark
They're always there
Sober or drunk
Quietly waiting in the dark
Streams of words from your friend
Advice she gave
Friend-to-friend
Was always made to bend
Words never set in stone
They twist, yes, they turn
Like the tiny lights
Ephemerally exust from time to time
Aug 2, 2016
Aug 2, 2016 at 2:44 PM UTC
they shine from afar
those tiny globes of light
beacons in their own right
they last on through the night
Guides in the dark
They're always there
Sober or drunk
Quietly waiting in the dark
Streams of words from your friend
Advice she gave
Friend-to-friend
Was always made to bend
Words never set in stone
They twist, yes, they turn
Like the tiny lights
Ephemerally exust from time to time
