Why I Wear Black by SilverShadowPheonix, literature
Literature
Why I Wear Black
How can one move on
when the one they lost is not really gone?
You're seated there in front of me
A shadow of what you used to be.
I can remember your true self.
Shining, stronger than all else.
You were my hero, yes, it's true.
I really did look up to you.
You made me smile.
We had fun.
You were a friend when I had none.
But something happened.
I don't understand.
What made you change?
Suddenly you were strange.
Foreign. Not really you.
Seemed to happen out of the blue.
Your soul was murdered.
This I'm sure.
The only explanation I can come up for
What has occurred.
When I see you, I see a grave.
A shadow of your soul remains.
How I wish I co