As the darkness came in out went the lights, not because we were take over, but instead to hide, because we fear the darkness, we feared the feeling of being left alone,not knowing that some were out there, there was a person that no matter the time, no matter the place they would turn back on the lights, because they saw a strength in you, a strength that no be else did, they saw you were different, they saw a light n you, a light that could brighten even the darkest place, because they made you that way, because with them you felt invincible, and ever second you were there with them seemed to slow to a crawl, because you wanted to make every second with them count, because when they were gone you went back to fearing the darkness and being alone, so what did you do about it, you turned out the lights, but then you remembered your sacred of the dark.
