You like me. You want me. You yearn for me. You would do anything for me. You love me. You can't live without me.
Where did all of that go?
Now I'm here alone, writing in the dark.
All you can see is my words.
Dark words shed light on nothing but the obvious.
But would you come see me in the light of the day?
Or do you prefer my shadow?
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