You were...
My constant; the one thing I thought would never change,
But change it did,
My northern star; shining brightly- you outshone them all,
Now it's faded,
My sun; giving me light through everything,
It's been covered by clouds,
My angel; helping me fly when I had no wings,
I will never fly again,
My hope; when I thought things were at their worst,
I have no more hope,
My rose; among all the thorns and weeds,
You've been overgrown,
My sky; clear, wide, with no boundaries,
Now there are so many boundaries,
My dream; showing me that nothing is impossible,
Now my dreams are shattered,
my everything; you meant the world to me,
But I've lost you.
~For Christian Ray Oliveros~
-inspired by The X-Files-