Her smile made me recall it all over once more
The time Fiona ‘funny face’ O’Reilly came knocking at my door
Adore her, yes I did indeed
One main reason why I opted upon choosing to breathe
Her wise eyes – old and worn now for sure but oh so desirably pure
Kiss these lids in a heartbeat, skips a jump
Thump… thump, that pause is all about you
I realise I have a duty now, to mind you once more
Your mind in tatters, neglectful of itself
Hands trembling something viscous
Please, stay with me a minute
Those eyes, your smile, this is when I know you have returned to the scene of the crime, have come once more knocking at my door
If only for a while