The Dimmer.

In bringing you light,

I became your shadow.

Dimming my light,

Until there was none left.

Did you see,

That I was never truly me?

Or were you too caught up

In the illusion of being happy

Well if it's even an illusion...

Were you there for me?

Like I was there for you,

Or did you just take me 

For your own good?

Then disposed of me

Like trash now begging to seen

Sad, like the sun in the day of mist,

when his face is watery and dim

I became the reflection

Of what you once were

Praying and crying

That a light can come along

To illuminate

My now dark world.

   Written by Athalia