Flying With Fireflies

I am lost or so I thought,
I am freaking out or so I was
No forces, I have to walk,
Lost, crying like a kid or so I was

Stomping the failures of poems
Running through the ashes of old loves
Screaming your name to the cold
air, guided by coruscating doves

Following fireflies in the night,
Hurrying my steps, almost flying,
I fly by the source of the euphoria
Killing, with laughter, dysphoria

Eternalized, following fireflies,
I smile, I’m wise, I’m mesmerized.
Happy, I watch the fireflies,
I’m happy, I epitomize happiness.

I’m complete.