blue-liketheocean:

I am nothing like a moth in that I

shy away from the hash, retina- 

shattering, white light.

.

I once thought that I could stare at the 

sun, blindly wishing that I had astronaut

ambition or some other profound desire.

.

Damn this newly discovered technology

that convinced me my body was craving

the dingy depth of the dark.