Moon, sun and clouds

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Did you ever think there was someone else?

Because there wasn't.
It was only you.
You were the only one.

Actually, at the end there was a third.
Not someone, no,
But something.
A very big something.

A something so big,
It overshadowed everything else:
My fear.
A darkness everywhere.

You were light.
A constant light that shines through the dark.
But in that end the darkness covered you,
Like clouds cover the moon.

I don't mean that you weren't enough.
You were everything.
I mean that the darkness was too much.
And "too much" is more than enough.

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