Name
What is it, really?
A tie?
A title?
A bond?
A memory?
Why is it all he remembers?
Why won't he forget?
Why was she so important?
Where did she go?
And it is so confusing
There is a name
There is an image
But he can't see
It's like he's blind
Just it's in his mind
He can't see what he's thinking
He can only hear the name
Hear its ring
The sound of it in his head
He misses her so
He can't let go
He just can't
It's the one thing that ties him
The one thing that keeps him sane
But driving him insane at the same time
She drives him insane
Because she's the only thing that keeps him like he is
Why?
Why?
Can't life be simple?
Because I'm not updating The Chaos Experiment that often, I'll post random little oneshots, 'kay? This one was about Percy sometime between The Lost Hero and The Son of Neptune (which I'm reading tomorrow! Yay!)
