Swings
Being in the state that I am in is pretty much like having Alzheimer's. You're lost, and confused, in your own delirious world, and then something, out of the blue - a scent, a voice, a phrase, a cold breeze, reminds of the days that had been, of the soul-filling warmth that you felt, the first of everything you experienced.. Then the drop rolls off your cheek, and you snap back to your desiccate life.