I try always, but fail.
I cannot leave his side, even though he ignores me.
I mix with strangers and he cannot tell me apart.
I owe my birth to light, but it has brought me only
shackles of bondage to him.
I wait for darkness to fall to get my freedom, to fade away…
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Everyone's at it, so I thought I'd also join the 55fiction band-wagon :)
Just gave it a try...The idea came to me as I watched someone walking away today...and behind them, trailed their shadow as if it were tied to it's master...
Hope you all like it...It's even harder than I thought to express what I have to say just in a few words...55 to be precise :D
Ohh yeah...I almost forgot...the beautiful image's by: http://smashinghub.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/shadow-17.jpg
Thank you guys :)
