The minute I look away from you Thinking I can Shrug you off like Atlas; Like once I've scratched You'll never itch again, This is the moment I can feel your eyes Piercing Like from the barrel Of a ******'s gun Miles away, And I wonder at your aim, You're no longer The stranger You once were, And it's all but apparent That you're here to stay And like reeds that bend In the eye of the storm I sway to your intent Devoid of resistance, Like one flinches At the sight of a needle And before I can scream You're already gone; With the wind And all it's whispered secrets...