Jon
Jon

I see him in the shadows but no one else knows he's there
His eyes cut right through my soul in a stonecold stare
I know he can not stay for long and its not something new
Be he dosnt know all the pain he puts me through
He lifts my spirits up then sends them crashing down
He mends my broken heart and then stomps it in the ground.
Fills my heart with fear yet I feel so safe
His effects are unintentional but it kills me to see his face
The face that haunts my dreams with memories, surreal
I close my eyes to see you, Jon, consuming all I feel
And although that face reminds me of every happy day
It also bring back that painful night when my life turned a bitter shade of gray.

by Samantha Heil
    To much greatness.  Really.  I don't know what else to say about this.  Read it.
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