Dairy 2

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March 5 ,2007

The heat stroking my back
Slowy crying out bit of sweat
Summer is near
Yet he was no where

Every waking day
I compose a spell
A chant to call forth
His appearing face

Every step on the aspalt
Create an illusion of
HIM
crawling towards Me.

The night spent outside of comfort
Unravels my seeping desire
My need to see Him
Shatters Me

Walking still
I by pass many others
A ton actually
Roaming just to see Him

I ask myself
Am i infatuated
Or borderline
Obssess

Inside a four corner cafe
I hear the bells ring
It walked in.
Striding towards the cashier

I feel its heat walking pass me
I look
Yet it was gone
Like a wind passing

With bells ringing off its trail
I question it,
Am i paranoid
Did i ,miss
HIM
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diary i haven't introduce myself
I am Marie
Brown hair ,Brown eyes
And i think
Im toxicated...?

-Marie.



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