"I was there" I feel glitter in my eyes Every time after I cry Like the storm before the calm You can't tell where it is from "Carpe diem" I told myself As I was running out of hell Scream, cry, the perfect storm The wild wolves are here to roam One says run! One says stay! It seems I can't find the way Which way is it? right or left? Some things better left unsaid For if i speak, my tongue, Will burn, and if I don't My heart may raise hell Are you here? is this real? Is it bad that I can't feel? Well, it's a game of make-believe You stayed, I left and disappeared. -Villanelle