Savior

A boy on a leash I fell for it Crouching in the rain with a trenchcoated man His silouhette haunts the dreams and art Asingle innocent kiss brought him from the shadows For hiding there for so long why didn't I notice him Her lips seemed to carry a disease targeting mental reaches My psychological conquering leaves me heartbroken This mental virus is that man leashing me The cold, dismal stream pours over my calloused feet Exposing the clean skin under the layers of pure filth This man dumped me in this stream To show me the what i can be but unable to release Until now....I have been saved by a figment of imagination He has saved many others...thank him