What if every time a person yawned,
It was actually the silent scream of a
Demon wishing to be set free?
What if every time someone cried,
It was a demon clawing it's way
Through their brain?
What if every time I went to bed,
I thought of you and how you're
Probably doing these days?
Would you think of me too?
Probably not.
And that's what I've got to accept.