"What is to give light must endure burning." ~Viktor Frankl
We hold a certain attraction the two of us.
I need to be needed and you need too much.
My light keeps reaching without falter or rest
as you love the luxury of being my returning guest.
To be your beacon is what I always yearn
yet I am the recipient of my constant burn.
We have a certain attraction like a light and a moth
for I long to sustain you, but you cannot be caught.
No I am not having an affair with a married man. I just thought that the wording in first person held more power. The picture represented a painful relationship to me and I went with it in this direction. That's my story and I am sticking to it.
What do you see when you look at the prompt?