zondag 7 oktober 2012

Runaway.

I close my eyes and shout your name. You don’t seem to hear me, walking further unknowing. The road continues, step by step you tear my heart. Rain begins to fall, the wind grows stronger. One by one, my black colored tears fall down, to be washed away with the rain. Inch for inch you walk away from me, to be within a hour miles away from me. In a moment of panic, I still cry, a desperate scream makes you stop. One second you seem to doubt, a broken look is on your face. A moment I want to run to you, knowingly say that everything’s going to be allright, but I can’t. Slowly I lose my image of reality, forgetting the details of your face. I’ll be missing you, will you miss me too?

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