Fireflies

In the coming darkYour light remainsHowever dimAnd un-consuming I see your ghostAnd tear my gaze awayThe death of youHaunts my daydreams Yet I see your beautyInsubstantialAnd romanticized Convince myself of its falsehoods by nightAnd awake to cravingsDenied their presence Faerie lightsSummer airChilled skinBroken promises