It's a poetic night because the heart is deficient of someone's love.
Do you just open your eyes and decide she's not the one you've always wanted?
It's a poetic night because the night sky is plain.
Did you just throw away the memories we spent ages painting and assumed we never were?
It's a poetic night because her mind is clouded by thoughts of you.
Did you just forget her?
It's a poetic night because her eyes are misted with hurt and pain.
Do you even care any more?
It's a poetic night because she is full of hope that you'll be back, but,
Does poetry stir the love in you anymore?
This night reflects all that poetry is, still glistering in the absence of stars.
