What if I had turned back that day
Made a quick U-Turn at the beginning
What if I had walked alone
Instead of with the devil What if I had ran from his hands
Before he slipped through mine
What if I h...
I stare at the door
Imagining myself turning the handle
The cold metal in my grasp
I even can hear the subtle click
I see clothes flying
Soaring through the air
Like birds with bro...
This warmth around me—so familiar
Security blanket; a mothers' touch
I am a child, so fragile and naïve
Arms slither around me—deadly serpents
Voice in my mind, always in sync with yours
We've been he...