I’ve been left out in the dark
Stripped naked and cold.
The blade has found its home
Buried in waves of warm flesh.
Warmth was something that I longed for.
I’ve been left out in the dark
With a visceral fear of being lonesome.
The lost soul has found its home
In the arms of the omnipotent Entity.
Welcoming arms were something that I longed for.
I’ve been left out in the dark
Without somebody to tell that I love them.
Words of lust have found their home
As they’re whispered in the ears of a loved one.
Love was something that I longed for.
I’ve been left out in the dark
Without a home to call my own.
Shelter is not what I needed, Home is
The love held within our own two hearts.
I hope you answer.
