What I see is not who you are. What is now in front of me is an empty shell of your former self. The smile and tender care you once showed me is now lost in your shadow; the every expanding abyss that eats who you are. Why do you let it eat away at your light? Why let it consume you? Where has the light of you smile and love from your lips gone? Don't let the shadow consume what is left of you. Fight. Fight to survive... fight to show your grounds. Don't lose your hope to sadness and pain. That is what you will find in your shadow; that ugly abyss you carry around with you. Smile my dear one. Shine through this sad darkness that wraps it's arms around you, slowly pulling you in.
