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.