I am a shadow. Taking shape of the things around me. Adapting to all that there is. In the darkness, no one notices you. Wishing to be more than a shadow. There are more shadows. But they like being shadows.
They are all lovely, But the movers that I shadow Leave an impression on me. Other shadows admire them, But I feel more towards them. I wanna be like them. I wanna see the world like them.
I see other shadows, Pushed into the mover's world by other shadows. I want to be pushed. But I don't have enough. The more shadows pushed The amount to be pushed is made higher every time.
I have lost hope, But will do what I love till I have enough, Enough to be pushed.