I remember you,
Standing before me...

Your Secret, like a sticky child.
Calm and sweet, and hardly wild...

It's a bit long, I apologize =F
She was eight months along...

I see you in the halls,
You don't see me; I watch my shoes...

The blind trust of a child
To your eager outstretched hands...

Dear boy of two years.
Where is this going...

One
Salt crystal seers...

Frail arms outstretched to
You and only you...

Fetal positioned body
Flesh still bloated and contorted...

In the Hell World
Lurking in my own depths...

Dark town with a
Dark forest with a...

Are two
And small beings...