You are... a dancer in the dark.
A child playing,
Breaking apart,
The lone singer,
Making shapes
Against a wall,
You're fragile,
Blown away,
As if fading
With the dying light
A shade, glorious,
Something to posses
(That none could),
Worth to brave
The shrouded distance
To hear you breath,
Absent-minded,
Toying with fears
Made up of glass,
You were alone,
A song of pain
For those unable,
Liars hiding in the night.
You are... a fear of my own.
