Poem: Awake at Night

Sitting at home with my tears.

There are suddenly no fears.

They are no longer here.

Where am I going to do without them?

Not trying to hide the flames, but the fire has always called my name.

When will I learn to be alright?

The nights are still lonely, but the clouds are here to cure my pain.

I just wish I had a chance to say what I could do without you.

There will never be anything like you.

That will always keep me awake at night.