Gone With The Wind

He was there

Right in front me

 But I prefered to leave him alone

On his own

I wanted him to share

Right in front of thee

Everything we tried to hide

Pride.

God I could have handle it by myself

If only he were here the same as always

Can you come over?

I feel hollow

Sorrow.

Try to watch your back.

Leave the demons to me

Trust my instincts

  Because they have

already killed thee

Mor.