Twas just a memory speaking through the
Wrinkles of your mind; hoping to
Ignite the remembrance of the time.
Lost amongst the depths,
It comes through as a little
Girl with short blonde hair.
Her singing voice sounds so
Truly familiar, but it doesn't connect. You
Zone out, trying to remember what it is that
Our young friend is talking about. It was only when he who
Nearly killed you after your mom, came after you once more.
Everything ended soon enough at the bottom of the stairs.
