He's back. He used to only come when a sad song...

*not so much a poem as philosophical thinking*
Today, during class, we were talking about...

Never say goodbye,
Never let go...

Goodbye, love.
Goodbye, soul...

How can you smile,
When your eyes have so much pain...

As I call him up tonight,
My heart begins to lift...

My mother hates my attitude,
My father hates my clothes...

He haunts my days,
He haunts my nights...

And the tears I cry
Before I lay my head down to sleep...

When I think of you,
My heart beats fast...

The sorrow of the evening,
Waxes into morn...

Hello again,
How have you been...