Apologies for the lack of punctuation... I wasn't feeling punctual that day. 
The outside shines bright
Hot light of the day
the inside is shadowed
cold and damp, like unto a dungeon
Hidden from sight
my soul is in the darkness
where the light can barely touch
Sparks flitter about in your steps
unseen sparks float down into the gutter
into the darkness they fall
softly landing on a spot of dry
The spark blinds me, I cannot look away
It starts to burn
The flame is the sweet love of you
pain, I accept the fire
What once was a spark
Now consumes me
The outside shines bright
Hot light of the day
the inside is shadowed
cold and damp, like unto a dungeon
Hidden from sight
my soul is in the darkness
where the light can barely touch
Sparks flitter about in your steps
unseen sparks float down into the gutter
into the darkness they fall
softly landing on a spot of dry
The spark blinds me, I cannot look away
It starts to burn
The flame is the sweet love of you
pain, I accept the fire
What once was a spark
Now consumes me
