You're here again, and we both know it's not the first time. Something about this keeps pulling you back - not what you'd say out loud, but what your body does before you've decided, the way it moves faster than you planned, how fast things go before the scene's barely started. You've known that about yourself for a long time, haven't you. I knew it too, and I didn't look away. You already know you'll be back. What you came here with doesn't go away on its own.
