When we talked you promised
That you would never leave
Then I told you of the demons
And how they made me bleed
A single question has brought it all back again,
Even though it was asked so innocently,
I can smell the smells
I felt you brush against my arm
Herd your voice, but it wasn't you
And slowly watched you slip away
I was afraid
I am the worst of me
What will I find?
Something to help me?
No one should have to walk through the fire alone
No one should have to brave that storm