I’m like a moth,
Don’t wake me!
Leave me, to cry …..my lonely tears.
Dark, deep in the shadows.
That is my life.
It’s not so you’d notice.
Or even understand.
The darkness……
Doesn’t always bring, sweet dreams!
Or respite.
Nor a chance to drift…….
To sink,
to slip into oblivion.
There’s just a something about you.
And I’m
attracted by the flame.
Giajl © Jim Love (LL)