I see you there,
Standing, waiting.
I hear your call,
its smooth and luring.
I want to fall into the darkness,
that you hold in your hands.
To feel it engulf me
and forever cover my soul.
I would like to live among those who
do not know me,
But know my pain
even so.
You talk of the goodness
in the dark.
But I feel only the Bad,
that seeps out from where you stand.
I can see you there,
Standing in the dark.
I can hear your call,
of sweetness and its intoxicating.
One little step and then Nothing
But the Darkness.
