Bemused

i see you there,

where you hide.

And hear those

words,

you bury

beneath the ashes

of your ice.

lost.

Like a bottled message,

There you lie,

near the horizons

that

fades away,

just like the

colours in your eyes.

Faded.

As night slips,

i crave your face

in the moon,

watching,

it die slowly,

i pray that the morning

never comes,

even if the night

takes my life.

Bemused.