Spiders
Sometimes
Since you left
I say good night to you
But I don't go to sleep
Because I'm afraid
During the dark
Nocturnal
Hours
Because there's no love left
That is able
To protect me
From the spiders
Or stays awake
To tell me
How they're not going to hurt me
There's no more
Love
Of yours
Left.
Just spiders.
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