Midsummer nights bring everlasting chills.

A recurring nightmare

Where nothing ever changes

You always say hello

I end up with all the pain

Like an allergic reaction I feel my throat closing

All the words ive ever wanted to say are trapped.

Stuck in a hell of what was and what isn’t

You shake as you pass it, I know that your nervous.

You wanted it as bad as I did, to reconnect.

But you were strong

And I was weak.

I couldn’t handle it.

I still cant.