And as the rain tapped at the windows

The slow soothing sound

It sounded like a forgotten song

I hadn't heard it in so long

It reminded me of a boy that I once knew

I hadn't thought of him in a while

I wonder if he's thought about me too

And how he made me smile

His eyes were like a forest, dark and green, like the trees

His hair brown and curly, softer than you would ever believe

His face sharp, scars laid on top

His voice smooth and soothing, I never wanted him to stop

Now I sit here in this cell, sad and alone

I remember the boy, the one who I once called home