A memory that keeps haunting my soul.
A question that I ask myself,
will it be always me myself and I?
But although it is no ones concern but mine, I
obsess at the idea of a loveless and empty soul.
Would any one person be able besides myself,
to open the gates? For I myself
do not know if that is a possibility. For I
myself should choose to open my soul.
To open my soul, for me myself and I.