I cannot escape your eyes
for you've been comforting me
through all these withdrawn journeys....
black and white lampposts
follow my hurried heart
and I turn around, only to see
you in front of my breath,
undoing my own pride.
For so long I resisted your love,
thinking it defiance
and a iced leave of mocking
emptiness, but you always
were lit for me, I just had to
run to your hand of warmth
and hold your name in my life.