face in your palms,
race in your mind.
you've lost all calms,
wondering how you'd leave me behind.
run some more,
though my wrath you can't ignore.
sigh ... and cry,
but I'll never say goodbye.
YOU ARE READING
come closer, darling.
Poesíaone, two, I see you. three, four, run some more. five, six, your heart i'll fix. seven, eight, just you wait. nine, ten, you're mine ... yet again. where the protagonist struggles with the demon in their head. - poetry - lowercase intended tw : ment...
