My dear friend.
It feels like your back again,
Though it was not you who left.
I closed the door,
And ignored your knocking.
I felt as if a part of myself was lost that day
When I latched the door closed and went away.
But my dear friend,
I’m back again.
In from the bitter and lonely world in which I lived in.
So my dear friend,
Let’s spend time together again,
Now that we’re home and no longer alone.
With the world shut out again,
Never shall we part,
And be left in the cold cruel dark.
My dear friend,
Your back again.