candle

She smiled at me, I waved back..
She visited, always …in darkness…
..in the hidden place…
I thought she would leave…
But when she does, I started to miss her..

During the day, she would hide under my smile…
Almost as though we never knew each other…

She makes me feel good sometimes..
It’s better to have her than feeling nothing at all.. void..
In the absence of joy she’s there..

I never thought I would like her..
But I think I’m starting to fall in love with her…