there was pretty dark and gloomy 

and i couldn't help but

feel

that all that is inside me,

since without the prospect

of you being near again -

i'm incomplete.

i have to live in darkness now -

how can one do that, if

darkness is nothing? 

can the nothing be comfortable?

well, it may be, if one is used to it,

as i actually grew fond of it

and wouldn't know

how to act in sunlight.