You were out, I stayed inside crying. I had my crazy moments again because someone was telling me to fucking let go. I screamed. The walls were weak and something was holding me back, the agreement they were sniffling into my brain. It stun. I wore all white when I'm sad. White long night gown and you knew when I wore it you would run to me and ask what was wrong. I kissed you to let you know I was okay. You came home from your disappearance. I hiccuped the words but I wasn't sure what words I was trying to make. You dropped your bag franticly sliding a food to me holding me tight. You said my name and kissed my head. I said 'they're back.' You said 'they are passing by. They won't stay for long.' You then grabbed my face and out lips collided the passion we had was unforgettable. Something tells me it really affected you that night on how sad I was. I slowly stopped crying and kissed him, to let him know I was okay again.
