Nothing but a Man

The days are getting longer or so it seems. Trying not to embrace myself: always losing in this struggle between want & desire. Searching for something other than love; Searching for something other than the mundane. Lost inside, I dare not run, I dare not hide-for hiding will only prolong the inevitable. Darkness comes, he come for me: weak & defenseless-I dare not scream, for fear of being found out. For I am nothing but a man.