shepoet

Darkness, dear friend. Dark knight in the night. Dark light ....no light! Cold hand on her back. Cold heart in her chest. Cold heart Cold, hurt! Strength, her armour, Smile, shielding her pain, Humour, walls hiding her vain. She plays, hard, long, lost! But you saw her,  Calling for help behind the facade, Crying beneath the smile, Dead, walking towards death. And you saw her, You looked even harder, You saw her, You saw her! Empty, cold, lost, broken....her! You walked toward her, She stiffened, You kept walking towards her, She looked away, You kept walking towards her, She laughed to distract you, You kept walking towards her, She hid, You walked further towards her,  She ran. So, you walked after her, She ran! You whispered, She stopped, Pride tied, cried. You walked to her. You plied and pried, Composed but exposed, You sat her down, Empty, cold, lost, broken....her! Dark knight in the night. Dark light ....no light! In the dark light, You held her tight, "I might just