I know you were left behind.. I know you were abandoned. I know you were forgotten.
A horrible, creature of discord follows you. The demon of despair is stalking you.
You know? You know... Yes. You possess valour then, sweet.
Your aura has become a blackened purple. It is yours. Let it not become black.
The creature will soil it.
I am there when you weep, dear... I feel your sorrows and troubles. I can see the death in your eyes. I know where those scars came from. I am here and feel all the calamity from them. Seething rage. True terror. Tremendous longing.
I know you seek love. I know you have tried with many. You sell yourself out.. Reckless?.. You feel you give yourself away too easily. You don't really know them But Through the writings you love their souls.
I know you wanted love in return. I know you would do anything for it. My lovely...
Your heart is bleeding. Your eyes are screaming. You tears that fall from your eyes. Yes, the weeping and lamenting.. Every night.
The fear from the terror Yes, the terror that lies in dreams. 2am. 5am. 6am. "Someone please just.. love me."
Love you truly. Love you truly is what you say. Love you truly is what you want.
Your honey-coloured eyes will be adored one day. They are a gift to whosoever beholds them.
You are a healer. You carry the sweet, purple aura. You can rest your hand on their heart and still the ravaging within.
Tonight I'm just thinking about some things.. And my empathy was aroused again.. I'm just.. Yeah..