Did you know you were my sun?
The sun who shines it’s light over me,
And the sun on which I reflect my light from?
Did you know that the more you shine,
The darker my shadows grew?
Did you notice how dark it has gotten?
Did you know that even now I kept wondering,
How bright you could’ve been when you have stayed?
And how my shadow could reflect those in your eyes?
Do you know how the sun gets its own light?
Or where a shadow is supposed to get its light from?
Or how long can a shadow last without the light?
Now that you can’t give me light anymore,
Can you tell me,
How is a shadow supposed to survive?