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Can you see the necklace I have on? It anchors me to the world, yet with every passing moment it grabs ahold of my life force and squeezes every aspect of hope out of my life, until I`m left with nothing but shadows. I can`t even see my pale white skin, in the shattered mirror. Won`t someone reach into my life and pull me out of my black abyss? I reach up, into the closing void of light, and I feel a hand, trying so hard to bring me back from the dead. I can see it, now. The sweet embrace of light, as it wraps it`s arms around me. I look to my savior, and to the golden sun light. I am now free from the shadows. He who has rescued me, is the one I love. I will love him, even when the darkness sets in around me, I`ll think of him. And the light from his smiling face will chase away even the most awful shadows. Nothing can defey true love.

(Did that sound as corny as I think it did? If it did, I`m sorry.)