A/N: So, this is my first attempt at a poetry-type drabble thing. Not really sure about the result. Don't ask why it's in italics, for some reason, it seemed right to me.
-Title: Return- -Word Count: 105- -Warnings: Um... freeform poetry style-
When I return
There will be a smile on my face
And a cheeky wave on my fingers
There will be a rhythm in my feet
And the future in my eyes
There will be a dream in my mind
And a story to tell in my heart
When I return
There will be the trace of the years on my cheeks
But the same old "hello" on my lips
There will be new scars you don't remember
But the same wounded soul underneath
There will be new strengths standing beside me
But the same old fears lingering inside
When I return
There will be a me that you don't know,
A me that you aren't used to,
But still me.
