I can feel the heat against my neck
Saying things I wasn't meant to say
Thinking things I cannot remember
Seeing people I know are not there
Hearing voices that I cannot register
I can only see those piercing green eyes
But then I realize
Everything is coming back to me
Everyone was meant to be here
But yet all I see are those eyes
Those eyes are a cage and I'm the rabbit
Those eyes are like crystals no one can have
Thinking of those eyes
I open my eyes to remember you're not supposed to be the one who captured me
I wake up in my room
All in a cold sweat
But as I look up
I found those green eyes
Staring
Back
At
Me
YOU ARE READING
Poems I write!
PoesiaEasy enough It might be tough But I will take it With a strong statement