This unfamiliar building is one that I enter
I get a notification from a 631 number,
This 631-area code is hers,
She has called from her old number.
This friend may not be dead,
I figure that her death was nothing but a test.
.
I awaken, and realize that my friend visited me,
She does this promptly,
I see her every day,
Even if no one else senses her display.
I can never be the same,
"How do you change?"
.
My minds still triggered from the loss,
People did this to us.
My body binds the blood
As I shed my young self.
I crave the affection
Where sisterly love has been banished.
.
No one shall receive this perfection,
As these tyrants ruin the lines,
And kill those that are fine.
My friend makes herself known,
I feel her soul —
I see her every day,
Even if no one else senses her display.