I am ignored, I am in the depths of her shadow. Everyone compares me to her. I am the ending, I preach words and I take them to the heart, and I hear everyone as someone. I love you to the death, and I believed you loved me too. When you walk away from me, my heart shatters into 12 pieces and love poured into everyone's cup. With no person to mend my heart and replace at least one cup so I can restore it to love myself and more to come. I was gone, and you left me, but now I'm free and I rise, because I have the will to survive.