She came out of nowhere and held me tight,
I collapsed in her arms, sinking to the floor as my eyes welled up in tears,
I had missed her, soo damn much!,
Her touch, her breath, her skin, her voice,
There was something about her,
Something that always made me call out to her,
And she always answered,
However in her arms I felt scared yet safe,
In anguish yet comfortable,
In despair yet joyous,
And for the life of me, I couldn’t remember her name,
Then as if reading my thoughts,
She quietly whispered, “I am PAIN”.
Edward Menoit
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