(Another writing prompt)
I want to be his sunshine. I want to provide light in the darkness.
I want so much to guide the way to the brightness and the love that could be.
But I want his darkness too. I need the cover and the shade it provides.
I want to rip it out of him. Share in it. Cover ourselves in the blackness until we can’t stand it.
Then shine bright on him and let him see we can be both sunshine and darkness together.
