A man by the fire
Alone he sits
Boxes by his side
Ready is he to forget
Remembering the times
In Metropolis
In the suburbs
By the lake beds
Gone are those days
Running off with the
Wind
Starved is his soul
Fed now is the fire
Those night lights I remember being
Brighter then
They've become dull with time
A sigh I release
It was a mistake I realize
Revisiting the past
A spark that didn't last
Has fueled the fire of my heart