You were my everything, the one I looked up to and depended on most
You had a fire that was unquenchable. The world was your oyster and you refused to ever let the world take you down because you knew if the world took you down then you would be quenched, the fire gone and dead.
You did
Now when I see you, you are... different
You are no longer the fire I saw, but something else I cannot fathom. You go with what everyone says, even when I know you think differently. I see the fear, the tiredness, the anxiety, the sadness, they read on your face like a map to your heart.
Your heart has been broken somehow, and in that your fire has died. You have died.
I hope there are still some embers left, because I do know you
You are strong, courageous, noble You never let anyone or anything stand in your way because you have purpose and fire You light up those around you, are fueled by those around you, take delight as your flame sparks others and makes you brighter than ever before