Melted candles haven’t felt a warm wick in some time. As if the night went blind to a flame blown out by a sigh. Days has drifted so long into years that cannot feel. Awakening every so often to the sun attempting to give life something real. With wax needing to be molded back into form. For a better light to blaze so sight can see a new norm. Twinkling into a dance fulfilling the heart’s motion as it thumps. It seems like a forever has passed since emotion has fell into luv. Just to watch the flickering of shadows take shape in moments shared. There’s an emptiness in the thought when thinking of how back then to the now is compared. With the smell of the scent lit into the air as the aroma comes from the smoke. Wondering when will self linger into the coziness of a place called home. Where the glim rests with the warmth of the stillness glinting with a sparkle in the eyes. Beneath the flare that lights the room until the sun rays through the window shines…
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