Maka
The feeling inside you…its growing isn't it?
The eternal darkness spreading and hollowing like an endless dark pit,
I can see it in your eyes.
Your body is shuddering, purple hair limp against your face,
You don't need to cry.
Please wipe your tears, your blade may not like you so much, but that's not the case.
Darkened eyes and an airy sigh escapes from your lips.
Just calm down, and take this chair and sit, I'll talk to you and comfort you.
Soon, you won't feel so alone anymore, you'll smile for once.
You'll feel brand new.
The cool air whispering in your ears, it talks to me too.
The words can soothe your darkest fears.
Not everyone has given up on you, not yet.
A soft hand wipes away cold tears.
Please don't cry, show me a smile, and show me that you can be happy.
I'll be your friend, and I promise that you won't wish to die.
I don't care that you were evil, but count on me.
And I will help you fight that hell inside your head.
Come on, look at me, just once.
Can you cheer up just a bit, you look like you just lost your lunch.
There! There you smiled, that's amazing, and your heart and mind is starting to mend.
You can fight this; you're not under that control anymore,
One day you'll be free and soar.
The girl stood and smiled gently, looking at the teen that lost its way.
Come on, Crona, make a stand.
You can fight this, no matter what you say.
I'll help you, just take my hand.