You May Be Your Own Best Helper,

He And I…we Share A Bond. Not Love, Exactly. It Goes Beyond That. He Is Mine As Surely As Sun Follows Moon Across The Sky. Mine Before Ever I Knew He Existed. Mine Until Death And Beyond.

Good And Bad; Shade And Sunlight, There's But A Hair's Breath Between Them. It's All One In The End.

Wake The Sleeper Must, And Confront His Fears, Or Risk Being Lost In The Dark Places Of The Mind Forever.

For Indeed You Have A Choice. You Can Flee And Hide, And Wait To Be Found. You Can Live Out Your Days In Terror, Without Meaning. Or You Can Take The Harder Choice, And You Can Save Them.

You Are... You're Like A Beating Heart. A Glowing Lamp. I've Never Met Anyone Like You Before.