Wind whispers your name
It is sad that the memory of you
Is brought back by the murmur of the breeze
Crying though tree branches
Tears falling in my ears
Wind reminds me of the memories
Broken glass reminds me of the pain
Sharp edges pushing
Against these scars that have taken so long to heal
Still such a familiar feeling
Even after all this time
Your name curls thorough my mind
Weaving itself
Inside and out
With its attendance now known
My heart turns to hide
My soul winces
With your newfound presence
Recalling the past
Cowering from the manifestation
Inside me you are here
But I walk alone
A sole set of footprints in the sand
Soon to be erased
By the ever changing waves of time
