Past

September 13th, 2018

I live in a world
Of closet doors
Filled with people
Who don’t know me anymore
They don’t know me
They only knew my past
But none of that is relevant
Because life goes by so fast
So try to pretend
When none of it’s true
I’m not the same person
That you once knew

The Last Look

July 17th, 2018

One last glance
Because you’re going to be fine
You stroll right through
And I walk the line
You threw the first punch
That was your choice
We haven’t spoke in awhile
But you still know my voice
You turned around
Surprised to see me
Who else did you
Expect it would be
And I brace myself
For the impact
To feel the whiplash
Of your eye contact