For all my life,
you've been with me.
You've watched me grow
with parent's glee,
and now you're gone.
You've cut me off;
my life, my breath -
gone, in one puff
I still love you,
you know that, right?
I've stood by you
through day and night
and storm and wind
and light of day...
but you won't listen
when I say

I love you.
Even if you don't love yourself back.

Penned by my hand on the 11th of Chronos, in the year 394 AF.