one of those nights

In disarray over advice from the stars

But you've emphasized and recharged

a catharsis once lost

Sneak through windows

to scare off old ghosts

I keep my voice low

and coerce you to follow

since the dark doesn't sleep

Ecstacy off the mind of another being

we stare at straight lines

because they have no meaning

keep them company

I stay to think

your scent should be a delicacy

If only you were real