Meteor showers commence, and you breach beneath the spark show
can I only watch in turmoil as you writhe in agony?
Darling, the constellation above you,
has reached the peak of evanesce
Dismal and black,
the night sky has left you feeble in the dark
Your aphotic surroundings,
have stranded you without vision
But still so definite to me, even in this twilight
I can see your twisted contour
in my ambition to void you of your pain
If only I could convey the heavens, bring them down to you
and set ablaze your night sky
If only I could shed some luminosity,
onto your darkened heart.