#1519-Follow

Don’t know you anymore.

Not who I met,

Or remember,

From years ago.

Why the changes,

I can’t understand.

Or is it me,

Lost, walking blindly,

In daylight.

Wish I knew,

Which road to follow.

Peaceful places,

Devoid of logic,

And the past.

Where darkness,

In silence whispers,

To sleeping souls,

Wide awake,

In the middle of the night.