The Lonely People (McLennon)

Him

I laid on the couch  in the darkness waiting for Paul to come back to me. I hated when he was away for it caused my heart to ice over again.  It also made me hate myself for I think deep in my darkness of my mind that I caused him to go away, but the truth  was Paul  working  and we would  come back but again  I was filled with anger towards myself  for I never really  knew real love. Paul  through  my door and I  got up and hugged him crying  and saying sorry for any thing that I might have said or done to make him go away.

Paul : Lenin, you didn't do anything wrong, I had work, it is okay love. I love you.  His soft pink lips  meant mine again  and my heart melted again and the darkness disappeared from me again.