We will weather the storm together. I Promise.

It's the overwhelming,
sweeping,
Rushing feeling of the abyss.
It takes my soul with a swift nothingness.
Nothing,
But the cold black surface of the mirror.
I see myself as a shadow.
Empty,
Alone .
And then I regret,
And I cry,
And I scream internally,
Intentionally,
Just to see if I can feel.

I just need to feel.

To see again in this darkness.

I just needed you,

And now you're gone.

Because I am me,
And you are you,
And we lived it through.

And I left.

You said you'd follow me to the end and back,
And here we are.

Here you are,
Weathering the storm,
And you are alone on your way back.

Because I was weak,
A fool,
And now....

I am dying,
Alone,
As I should be.

With nothing but nothingness.