The Night. Is. Yours.

Tonight I will dance under the moon,
the wisps of my golden locks trembling in its rays.
The shimmering fabric swirls like an animated cartoon,
slowly unraveling at each of its frays.

Tonight I will join the wild beast,
let loose my pain,
my hurt,
my tears.

For no-one should have to awaken in this forbidden emotion,
completely lost and floundering in this choatic ocean.

Let it go,
empty it all.
Forget the day,
grasp the night.

No one will see you in the night,
no one will make fun,
or sneer,
or fight.

The night is yours!
Every single star.
Each constellation,
satellite,
storm.