Shadow Watcher by Kytin
Sitting in the shadows,
hiding from the light.
Waiting, watching like
statues in the night.
Creatures come to join me,
children run with fright.
Keeping close my thoughts,
holding back with all my might.
All I ask for is someone to talk to,
someone to hold me tight.
I need nothing more that what I have,
but having what I want would be nice.
On Wednesday, August 3, 2005, Dancing_Monkey
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