He is there.
He loves me.
He loves my family because they love me.
But he doesn't love them when we fight.
He watches me.
Mostly when I sleep.
He doesn't like the light much.
But he is there.
He will ALWAYS.
He talks about the others.
He protects them too.
I can't see him.
He always disappears when I look.
I want him to stay.
He says the others want him to too.
But he can't stay.
Unless you come with him.
He says the others came with him.