The world is cold and dark sometimes, and sometimes we can't brighten it. Sometimes we have to live in the dark. Sometimes we have to live in the dark alone. But sometimes, sometimes we don't. Sometimes we have people to hold our hands and walk us to the light. Sometimes we have people who love us and carry us to a new place, a place of happiness and love. We aren't always alone, but when we feel the slip into the abyss of solitude, all we have to do is reach a hand out and ask for help. Remember there is always help to those who need it.