So now it all comes back and I come home, feeling through the shadows.
Red light fills blank eyes as cigarette smoke rolls through my window.
I've been keeping it wide open since warmth filled the air but I haven't forgotten the way I froze here when the world was bare and feigned off my delicate mind.
Leaving me unvarnished with time.
But I did forget the pain of being devoured till I'm raw by my own heart beat, until I was brought home.
