Tears of torn emotion

You’re lost

I can’t find you anywhere

I listen for the sound of your foot steps

Your breath

Silence

Silence

Its getting late

I'm perspiring

I'm hoping you’ll be strong

Strong like how I am

Or maybe how I want to be

But you’re not

You know you’re not

You probably wouldn’t stand a chance

I run

Hiding in the bushes as the bright lights shine

I’m a crminal, I’m a criminal, I’m a criminal

I hear a rustle

Flinch

I hear a squeel

Frozen muscles

Is it you?

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.

.

Im sprinting now

Home, home were you’ll be I know it

It has to be

I’m not worried everything’s fine

I don’t care who sees me now

I'll **** them up

I'm on a mission

I've gotta save her

I've gotta prove I'm fretting over nothing

Which is worse than fretting over something

Stomp stomp creek

Warm air

Familiar smell

No sound

I walk to the bathroom

It's nothing

To her

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