And if this is all that I will ever know, I shall never ask for more

A cold night and an empty house, standing on the yellow lines

The crisp nights air dancing around me

With thoughts that swirl like the snow.

Is this everything?

Is there more?

You came and went, not saying but a single word

A ghost maybe or a phantom

If we are to meet again I am certain it will not be for naught

Respite comes soon for those who seek it

For the night is the bane of day

My one true friend.

-Adios Orion