You were not meant to be.
Fear, anger, wrath, vengeance – the names they called you.
You lurked like a shadow,
Not visible to all, but always there.
Watching, seeking, and seething.
But you watched me watch you.
You did not flee. Nor did I.
For I saw what others did not see.
Like the eyes, my heart glimpsed at the light within your darkness.