Inspired by Danny & his writing.
I remember coming home to an empty house. Those days I would cry.
I'd find myself refusing to eat and feeling like shit.
Those days I wish I'd die.
Then I'd catch a glimpse of you-- and your wide, wide smile.
You'd come up to me with that personality that never found itself down.
And I'd laugh. And everything was just fine, if even for a while.
You'd try so hard to get me to see the lighter side. You made my days.
But you haven't been doing that recently, though... What happened?