I just don't want to remember that time you said goodbye
Sitting in the corner of this breakable glass room
I sit and listen to the whispers and echoes of these memories in my mind
The thunder unlocks the door shakes the curtains as I shout for it to leave
Coming out of this trance-like state
My intrepidness I underestimate
Thunder leaves with a slam of the door
I move all of my belongings out realizing I belong no more