And hearts
lie bleeding.

in your
open
arms
tonight.

an unkind
waste
of sugar
kisses.

and silhouettes
finding faith
naked
in the
dark..

this night
hungers
for sincerity.

and the
bare
bones
of your
past
lover's
dried
will not
do.

nor the
quiet
whispers
of untrue
suitors lying
at your
feet.

that is
why night
is the
time
I always
think
of you.

so you
will always
know,

that in
the cold
that in
the black.

you are
never
ever
truly

alone.