there is somebody in that dark corner,
i never go close to it because i am afraid of darkness.
from a distance it looks familiar,
the silhouette reminds me of somebody.
sometimes it just looks dead,
but it does move the other times.
it doesn't want to attract my attention,
it just wants to live in those dark corners.
it is me who wants to attract it.
is it my past, my memories?
is it me, who pretends to stay in the darkness?
who is it?