Thursday, August 22, 2013
Birthday...
A month ago today I reminded you of today.
It is supposedly
your special day.
That day you had something special in store for me.
The start of it all.
That day you had something special in store for me.
The start of it all.
That day feels like a long time ago.
You are but a bogeyman to me.
Which part of your words is real?
They love creeping into my head.
You seem to have such a great memory.
Your words and life stories ever so seamless.
So do you remember
today?
