Dimitte Oblivio

I wish I could write how I felt that night,
When we first fell asleep, but I was happy.
And we shine our lights in dark,
Because we're blinded by the light.
As our world gets darker,
At least we have the night.
We share in kiss and touch,
Then it's back to being us.
On our islands of irrelevancy,
Building our towers toward nothing.