I'm in the shadows.
You don't know I'm there, I'm always lurking.
You used to know me.
But you left me.
You left me to be crumpled bit by bit.
You left me when I needed you most.
I thought we were one.
I thought we were something.
But it turns out you're just a jerk like everyone else.
But that's okay.
You're still my only one in a place we all call "dreamland."
And that's okay.
I like being in the shadows.
Even if it means you have erased me from your memory.
That's fine.
I'm fine.
It's not like everything can go one way anyways.
But it would be nice,
if you joined me in the shadows too.
