Late for work.
That annoying person.
Errands, here and there.
Chaos.
Temperance.
Pressure...more pressure.
My head is spinning
Deadlines and challenges.
I want to give up.
I step outside to run from it all.
I am still seething with anger.
Silence.
Then I see your face.
Your hand in mine.
And everything just fade into the dark.
My sanctuary.
Oct 10, 2014
Oct 10, 2014 at 7:02 AM UTC
Late for work.
That annoying person.
Errands, here and there.
Chaos.
Temperance.
Pressure...more pressure.
My head is spinning
Deadlines and challenges.
I want to give up.
I step outside to run from it all.
I am still seething with anger.
Silence.
Then I see your face.
Your hand in mine.
And everything just fade into the dark.
My sanctuary.