In the beginning there was nothing except for you.
We met behind my eyelids as I took my first breath.
You always stood by my side, matching every stride.
My opaque guide, I can't help to wonder why
As a child whenever I saw you I would cry?
Because if I knew then what I know now,
I would have seen you as my only true friend.
Because people are like seasons, they come and go from life.
And like a moth to a flame I foolishly chased after their artificial light.
Only...