Goblins And Trolls

Goblins of memory, creeping through the door- Trolls of anxiety, crouching on the floor… & every one was here to haunt me in my fear But now that you’re near, I can make them disappear Back to their lair ‘til the time when you’re not there It all spirals wrong when you lie awake ‘til dawn: A meaningless existence & a worthless little song Counting sheep never helped me get to sleep But sleep comes deep when you’re with me in the sheets Oh, my dear, make the devils disappear