Sleeping with demons   I prefer to sleep with my demons with cover on or cover off it never truly mattered it never ever lasted long even the candle from across that long and winding stairway broke open between flickers waving farewell with its flame casting wavering shadows chasing but their contours flappingly reaching my closet filled with your lonely skeleton rattling its forgotten thoughts resembling reality in pure emotions roaming through my deepest sleep while chasing its tails and demons