Me and Streetlights

rows of streetlights,
lined up neatly,
alongside ME.

Head bowed,
shoulders hunched,
the journey of a long walk home.

For i am only accompanied by
my own lil shadow,
in which i find security in
having a companion home.

everyday,
that road seems longer,
the area around greyer,
the walks home tiresome.

For i no longer want to walk those streets-alone.




someday, you'll walk me home-
hand in hand.