Why is the air still at the witching hour. Is stillness magic or power? Why does the daylight hold you easier? Simpler. Are empty words better while awake or asleep? Are dreams a cry for help, Are the words exchanged between lovers? Are you asleep or just floating when you tell me what lies in your cavities? When you empty yourself of those words does it feel lighter, simpler? Are we alive, awake, or just concious? When you face the moon and spill your secrets to her does she smile? Or does she sit and wait until your confidence turns her sunshine? Do you expect me to follow her?