You scare me. I'm Chasing myself in circles for you. It's almost like walking on broken glass when I see you. It hurts so badly, I just want it to be over. This is a nightmare I cannot wake up from. I'm trying to make good with my subconscious. Begging her to let go of my throat. I remember asking her one day if my dreams are the reason i wake up crying every morning- or if maybe; i just miss him so much, my heart weeps through me.
"I'm sure you got the first three, the three that turned to one. But the last one will be a riddle. Of course, the answer lies within yourself. So tell me, what four letter word reminds you of that warm September?"