I am sheltered by darkness,
For it comsumes me piece by piece.
While she shines brightly to others,
Burning them with her desperate smile,
I am left alone,
Being only her shadow for the weak.
"Please, stay asleep" she would say,
As I try to orbit around that accursed star.
But my faliure was inevitable,
And she only shined brightly than before.
And for that, it weakened me,
For I still withold scars.
"It's for your own good" she told me,
And I knew that she was not wrong.
For my phases were enchanting to the eyes,
But deadly to the heart.
And because ot this,
This small, small dilemma,
I will always be known as,
The Shadow of the Sun.