Who said you could touch me?. You don't know I am so, you can not get close to me and I don't know who you are,. so just leave me alone.. I know you can't believe the anxiety you're causing me.
Every single notion burned indelibly. Every motion leaving scars behind. All sincere emotion received skeptically. With no preparation for. . Life, life.
I can feel you waiting for me. When the sun retreats to the hills and I. Below the blanket of a burning sky. Wrap myself within. . Embraced by dead leaves.
They're coming around again. I've returned and they've been waiting. Their aged offerings received and returned. Passed through wet eyes. . I tremble as I feel them rolling in.