I.
Have you always been this dark?
I asked the night.
There was no reply.
No one is sight.
Have you always been this cold?
I asked the wind.
There was no reply.
It brushed my shins.

II.
Curled against me
All but frozen
Save my fingers, toes and nose and
I knew that you have seen me here
Were you overcome by fear?
You didn't follow me outside
So now, with me, the night
Will cry

III.
Do you know what you've done?
Interrupting my scene
Ruining my fun
This is all about me

IV.
Have you always been this bright?
I asked the stars.
There was no reply.
Just the sound of cars.