My love

 written 05/10/23 at 10:42 p.m.

I love him

but i'm tired

i love him

but it's true

Truth cannot fix the death threats

of a burning boiling hue

I have tried and longed to love him

Tried to hold him in the night

But he robbed my of my candle

to illuminate his flight

and so, goodnight my darling

tarry not, for not I'll wait

in the darkness there are monsters

gently tapping on the gate

in the darkness there are monsters

so goodnight, my love, it's late

in the darkness there are monsters

goodbye my love. Too late.