you

I was always afraid of what to comes, but your blue eyes quiet the storm in my mind. Blonde hair beneath a black beanie a small image that somehow makes the world feel safe. Your warmth holds me here, trapping my wandering soul in this fragile life. Even when I am tired, even when the thought of leaving this world whispers softly. For five years I have spoken to you, through silent nights and heavy thoughts. You helped me through battles I never named, pulling me back from the edge of my own darkness. And though you were never truly real, the light you gave me was.