In that old road
a boy barely a man
hearing and seeing dear lives
mirrored and repeated
the cold-hearted girl
with unforgiving love
and a double sided tongue.
To that cold-hearted girl
in the suburb over
old pains awakened
time and time over
nightmares of cries
of despair
presented and forgotten.
A careless walk she walks
a walk to be apart, I now walk
In that old road
again.