You are empty because she is sad…. irritable because she is troubled. You love yourself, therefore you feel for others. You question your motives because you trust no one. All that you keep inside, you make the rest throw away. You are capable of anything, yet
frightened by the possibility. Love floats all around, but have you seen the evil that we do? With influence comes opposition. That is why I refuse to open to the thought. My eyelids keep me safe…with darkness…I have my shield. Beware of the Trojan Horse that rides the light…grit your teeth and hold your ground…or acknowledge your reflection in the window and feel the wrath of her smile climbing in.