I can see the dark impeding cloud
Just out of the corner of my eye.
It's footprint begging to step upon my heart
AGAIN.
It's that time, I remember.
It's his birthday soon.
I feel it, I feel him looking over my shoulder.
The wound opens in the slightest way.
I'm still too dead inside to know what the pain really feels like.
I keep walking but I see the cloud.
I see the reminder of the TRUTH.
I'm back at the beginning, I remember this seat.
