Shadow

A black shadow loved me yesterday.

I felt a brush on my cheeks as I slept in bed.

The shadow held my hand and kissed me.

I talked to the shadow, but it didn’t talk back.

I suddenly got scared, but it embraced me tightly.

I felt it leave the room when I was close to dreaming.

I can only think it was a man who didn’t want me to waste time on him in life.

Now, he crawled into my bed.

I will see him in 40 years and save him from his shadow then.

 

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