The harshest kiss on the soft breeze You'll scream my name through the vines So rough and raw that it bleeds The ghost of you in every shadow It was always about your needs. My fingers curl and nails crack It plays with my hair ever so caring I'll claw at the skin I'll never get back The blackened air surrounds me now But it couldn't be you, that would never track. Break my skin and watch it bead I'll pack the wound and hope it festers Whilst you ask me who would ever believe A frenzied power trip whilst I was a child You stole those parts that I have yet to grieve. With a snap you were gone and faded The path you weaved, purple and blue Jagged lines and broken webs where you invaded I guess that's it, your happily after Whilst my forest remains ever so shaded.