He was my sun.
He was my light.
He got me out of bed in the morning.
He guided my path.
He was there when I needed him.
Always right there.
But then he was gone.
Just like the sun being overshadowed by the moon
He was overshadowed.
His light was gone.
And I spiraled into darkness.
I should have known
As we sat hand in hand
Watching the sunlight disappear from the sky
That soon, my sunlight would also disappear.
He would disappear.
He was my sun.
But even the sun can be overshadowed.
He was my light.
But even the brightest light can be dominated by the darkness.
He was what got me out of bed in the morning.
But now, the thought of seeing him again is what keeps me isolated.
He guided my path.
But even my guide can get lost.
He was there when I needed him.
But even my shoulder to cry on needs to stay dry.
He was always right there.
But the eclipse overshadowed my sun.
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