I was terrified of the world. All I could was the horrors that living in it entailed.
My life was a never ending night, but one day I saw a brilliant light.
I followed it, and I found you. You glowed like the sun.
"Who are you?" I whispered.
I desperately searched for information about you.
Days passed in seconds and years in hours.
"Who am I?"
I have lost my identity. All I know is that my love for you has overtaken me, and that every action and thought comes back to you.
There's tv static in my head and a void in my heart, but I no longer fear the night, as I am your perfect soldier.
"Is this good for me?" I think, but I never realize it. The static is too loud.
You are an artificial light, and I made a mistake by assuming that you were going to be the sun that would end the night.
The static and dull feeling grows every day, but I can finally breathe.
I'm happy, are you?