When haunted memories
Came into presence...
His says his name is Henry.
We’ve known each other since elementary...
His youth brought sun's warmth,
To an old soul's stonecold heart...
Sweetheart, please hold me,
hold me tight for I might fall...
Laughing so damn loud.
Like a hyena on hunting ground...
I didn't cry on my way
to your wedding day...
"Roses are red, violets are blue,
even if you're now dead, I will always love you...
I like you.
yes, you read that right...
I met June again,
On a sunny afternoon...
I thought not even once.
You, would be him...
Suppose I'm feeling
butterflies in my stomach...
I'm sorry that I left you
leaving you so much work to do...