Gone

I'll be flying up tonight
Along with the clouds
A little bit closer to the lights in the sky
A litlle bit further away from the stars in the towns
Sharing coded flashes from ground
The secret toungue of the fireflies at dusk
Kiss the world goodbye for tonight
And we'll talk tomorrow when the miles won't set us apart

Ghost of the night...

He could hear the sirens breaking the silence of the night
And the random voices dancing on the street
The sounds of the city at darkest hours
Obediently staring at the stranger laying beside him
The intimate stranger, but a stranger after all
When would he stop unraveling strangers?
When would he stop living by the lights of the night?
He could not stop thinking of the footsteps and the rain outside
Then he knew it was time to leave
Silently, like a thousand times before
Almost like a job
Almost compulsive
Almost obsessive