Bound, forever bound As words to promises are Across the distance of time, And the time taken to travel distance
I still feel her Her conscious Talking to me, as though through telepathy. I still care
Although I never show it, I was once in the spotlight And now I scuttle in shadows Wary of what I stumble into
I have to be wary Or things will never be the same again
you know who you are, although I barely talk to you anymore. We're over *that* scenario. You will never read this, I presume, but it proves I still care