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
