Gee
Dark times are one of the most certain aspects of life, standing proudly right next to its intimate friend Death... It's been such a long time, I actually thought I'd pay a visit to the underworld before ever writing another word worth reading again. I'm glad I'm back to it, but it wasn't really me, you know? It was Gee. We met a long time ago, she and I, and back in those days I remember I used to think her gaze was beyond defiant... Easy to remember, I might add. I was walking busily in the streets yesterday, with not a thought worth thinking when suddenly this girl stumbles upon my being and immediately recognizes me for someone I once was. This is shocking simply because I never even knew someone had any positive recollection of a version of mine prior to the one I am now... Or was yesterday, just in case I've changed already. Obviously, because we had such a nice time talking about myself, I asked her if she'd like to carry on our little ch...