When you left I presumed I would fall back into my abysmal void But life moves on. The sun still rises without you next to Me. The world doesn't wither away. Because I'm stronger than you thought I'm stronger than I thought.
I'm an addict, my weak mind succumbed by the allurement of sadness. A strong emotion with enough power to fill me up with something. A starved stomach craves the feeling of being full. And I've never been a picky eater.