Who am I?
I am not who you think.
I do not think about who I am.
Do you think about me?
In my dreams, I see your face.
I see your face, and you smile at me,
You smile at me.
It’s like a sunrise on a warm day,
Your smile is warm.
It is warmer than watching the fire burn.
Still, you smile
Even through the pain,
Even through the cries,
Smiling.
Who am I?
You know who I am.
I have been the same the whole time,
You just never realized.
You never understood.
I missed you,
The way you used to be.
Why did you change?
Why did you let this happen to me?
Who am I?
Please tell me,
Because I have forgotten.
I know you are dear to my heart,
I can feel it.
What have you done to make me so angry?
These eyes.
They have witnessed tragedy.
Your tragedy.
Though, the fire does not bring sadness.
I feel good.
I feel warm.
I feel at peace.
I can’t remember what you’ve done
To anger me so,
All I know
Is your death brings me warmth.
