Hang on, Sun.

...we all want to smile, it's hidden inside. We all have the chance, but it takes our pride. We all need to smile, but sometimes we can't. We all think we'll never be happy again.
To be blunt, bad things happen. We get sad, tired, angry, and forgotten.
But the days will go by, and clouds will leave the sky. The sun will always be there, and sometime soon you'll see it's shine.
It hides
From all of us
And sometimes it'll tease you, and show you just glimpses.
But hold on! Because one day it will be warmer, brighter, happier, nicer. It won't be bad forever.
It won't.
If you want it to stop, the only way is to hang on.
If you don't hang on, you destroy the sun for so many people.
Not just yourself.
Well, it's impossible to stop caring.
Because you ARE the sun for so many people.
Once the sun is destroyed, the world falls out of orbit. No orbit=death.
They wouldn't
I wouldn't.
Promise me one thing...
That you'll hang on.
That you'll wake up.