My world was dark. I ran into a wall. And I jumped over it. When I did. I saw his face. It was a light brighter than a candle. And one that was certainly too bright for me to handle. So I touched it. And it burned me. But the burn healed quickly.And the light came closer to me. And kept me warm. So warm. That I wanted that light to myself. But I couldn't. Because his flame might die.
And my world would be dark again.

So right now. I am watching from afar. And The wick is getting shorter. And the wax is running down the sides. I then got too close. And the light disappeared from me. So now I wander my dark dark world only to get stuck to another brick wall. And I don't see a light beyond this one.