Atlas and The Fool

'You are my world' he whispered to me.

I tuck his hair back, and gave him a smile.

I wonder how much he took today.

An unbelievable mind.

It searches for the answers to justify his actions.

But where is the life in that.

Hysteria and pride is all I can make of him.

You are my world', he's told me since then.

But that's where he's foolish.

To give me his world.

I had only one rule, to remember and know.

I am only a habit, his fix and his comfort.

But, he seems to forgotten.

And his words condemn me like Atlas.

I can't hold the world up anymore.

He started counting.

I stopped him at four.

I can't hold his world up anymore.

But the only thing on my mind was hysteria, and pride.