Midnight and beyond.

His Laugh is to die for,

Bottle to keep it,

Accept it,

Reject it,

Inhale it

Dicect it.

Early morning,

Watching the death of a sun,

killing the perfict night,

He has to leave.

But  will return,

The taste of Ciggarets,

No smoke to leave me,

I have smoked none,

But the feeling remains,

Kill the night,

Stain the snow with sunlight,

And impureify my beautiful life.

Finally a love I can feel.

A life I can live,

A feeling I can't erase.