There Is No More 

I have lost my friend and the person who managed to pierce through my darkness. I will miss her terribly. I will mourn. I will cease distinguishing colors because it will all soon be grey. I will stop rising in the morning to greet the sun because there won’t be one. I will deny myself water because she is what I will thirst for. The well is dry. I will not want food because I will be starving for something that I can’t have. I will desire her company but she has been long gone. Life will lose it’s meaning. Slowly but surely I will die