By Coda Date: 28 June 2000
A spotlight, a firefly Somewhere, the real you I found I'm glad my honesty didn't frighten you I'm glad you had your bare eyes wide enough to see my heart wink... ...the pain of being shot by bow welcomed stubbornly, but hidden alas, for once my self-desctuctive tendancies are no match for the twilight your smile twinkles... ...like, perhaps a spotlight, a firefly