The hour is dark.
Your door was open,
I flew in.
I have a message for you.
You are much bigger than I thought,
A stark reminder.
Memory is imperfect.
And don’t forget your childhood,
It plays out like a film you stood
And watched.
How did it end?
I can’t remember,
Let’s switch this around.
Were you happy or sad?
I despise both emotions.
But you can be hurt?
This took some time
Explosions in my head
Cascading like some unspoken dread.
