watching me sleep, looking after me when I wake up you are all I see, a long shadow, wide and chilly I don't know how long till he has seen enough to conclude
interlude
It was strange and scary, how I got afraid, but I accept it now. When he was there I was sure and safe, sound and so secure.
He left me yesterday, I saw him slide out through the doorway I didn't bother asking him to stay I knew the chances were too slim
If he returns or not, even which is better or if I really want, all that it kept certain, is that I'll miss every late night silent chat.
Don't say it, show it. do you want to play a game? scared in a good way I admit