Flames Licking around the columns Into the windows. Acid rain Splattering my decently ancient notebook Tears on a dark day. Taffeta Crumpling into a heap gracefully on the floor Embellished with sunshine. Search lights Shining into my open window I know they're looking for you. A voice In the dark Your voice, how I've missed it. They won't miss us. They won't blink an eye. Won't shed a tear for our disappearance. I kiss you one last time. Let the flames engulf my fragile frame.