You were but a faint memory
But you appear as though an uncalled storm
One I had hoped would not come hither and yet
Came you with your lightning strikes me frightened
As bright as a conflagration with the ash raining down
I cannot ignore for your smoke does choke my air
I thought you had gone but you returned as though never left
Your eyes strike to my soul and break me further yet
You were but a faint memory
Or perhaps it is I who was yours fainter yet?