It felt strange
The first time
I became aware
I just happened to
Walk up
The stairs and the wind
Blew.
I really didn't feel
Anything
Nothing, really
its just as if
you were stealing
chocolate and you feel
As if someone knew.
No words for it.
Yes, i know it's
An understatement.
It's them again.
I catch them glancing
Too often, too long
And Waiting
For something
To turn up.
- 01/21/16
Jan 20, 2016
Jan 20, 2016 at 12:42 PM UTC
It felt strange
The first time
I became aware
I just happened to
Walk up
The stairs and the wind
Blew.
I really didn't feel
Anything
Nothing, really
its just as if
you were stealing
chocolate and you feel
As if someone knew.
No words for it.
Yes, i know it's
An understatement.
It's them again.
I catch them glancing
Too often, too long
And Waiting
For something
To turn up.
- 01/21/16
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