Your light is on.
You fly around.
It goes out.
You disappear.
I search for you.
I see your light.
I run toward you.
You go out.
I lose you.
Once more, I see you.
I reach out.
Your light extinguishes.
Why do you play with me?
Hopes up as your light flickers.
I go slowly forward.
I reach you.
The light dies.
I hate you,
Little firefly
