Shadow:
Who are you, my friend?
Tiptoeing behind... no
soul, nobody
I have seen many with
empty souls
But no one like you
You get shorter, then
longer and then you disappear
You follow me, then you
lead me
I tried to talk, but in
vain
Who are you, my friend?
I wonder why you follow
me and what you want
Are you here to steal my
thoughts and memories?
That’s all I have to
offer and no one would ever want those
I too am like you, dark
and empty
Just want to tell you
that the darkness that cast on you is of that light and not from me
You can be with me, but
I have nothing to offer
Just my empty thoughts
and lost memories
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