>>19392322People were trying to talk but their words couldn’t reach me. I think they were trying to tell me I couldn’t drive so I took a walk.
This is my home, it looks different now, like a memory.
How did I get here again?
My hands are grazed and my knuckles bloody. I think I tripped and fell, or maybe this is all you.
With one punch you took something precious from me. Something I lost, something I thought I’d never get back. You were there the first time. You knew exactly how to hurt me. Exactly how long had you been waiting for this opportunity I wonder?
