Breath softly into the night.
So I did
And the world
Fell Apart.
Like the tears,
As they fall from your eyes
At night,
I crumble.
The light I hold in my hands:
Burns, flickers, and fades.
As do my feelings.
The difference? Feelings stay
Unlike the flowers
They wither,
But I,
Burn, flicker, and fade
Till I drown memorialized.
And in the iris of your eyes,
I burn flicker and fade
As the world around me
Falls Apart.