I can hear your whispers;
Your seductive voice
Is calling to me
I can feel your need;
Your demand for blood
Is calling to me
I can smell your fear;
Your anxious desperation
Is calling to me
I can sense your anger;
Your untamed rage
Is calling to me
I can see your pain;
Your ache for relief
Is calling to me
Do you remember when I told you?
In the backseat of that car
Where the music was so loud
That the others couldn’t hear
Do you remember the first time you saw them?
Running up and down my arms
The pains of my past on my skin
Telling a story that shouldn’t be told
Do you remember when I called you?
Crying because I couldn’t do it anymore
The pain was far too much for me
But you talked me down again and again
Do you remember laying together?
Talking about mistakes of the past
And our hopes for the future
The things our friendship could hold for us
Do you remember when I stopped?
And threw them all away
Because I didn’
