A creature hides,
Curled in the night,
Lost in thoughts,
Of delight.
He dreams of love,
He wants a friend,
Give him your heart,
To it he will tend.
Thats the problem,
No one will trust,
A creature of the night,
with their lust.
And so he stays,
The same old way,
Smothered by lonliness,
To this day...
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