Bright
I was your sun, and you were my world.
I revolved around you.
Every second of the day, you were there.
My days used to be so bright.
I used to be so happy.
Now I can barely smile.
My days have gotten darker ever since you left.
The moon doesn’t glow in the night like it used to.
I don’t know how the sun does it.
It shines as bright as it can, but it’s secluded in the sky.
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