Feelings of Night

You've got to love the feeling that

when left alone

when left in black

when feeling nothing but walls and walls

when everything feels like something small.

I love the feeling when world is hard

like rocky crystals

encase my heat.

The feeling of feelings that lacks a word.

The height of which is left untold,

but what is this thing of day -

where is night?

Why can't I stay?