Imagine the picture
We could have taken
To remember the pain
Backless gowned
Necklace-less
Teeth in another room
Hair messed with
Why the frig didn't they straighten it?
After a session of last resort
Your smile returned from the quest
You stuck out your tongue
Humour like Vater Walter
I wanted to kiss your mind
You seemed happier
Already
But it was fake happy
I was scared to touch your temples
In-case I got a shock
I wanted you to be you again for you
But you came back fake