I walk through the streets of my mind and I find myself standing on a corner.
City is dark, wind blows, no one is around.
The silence is broken by murmurs down an alley,
your voice comes closer, my heart starts beating faster, and I run.
The sound of my heels break the silence all around,
my eyes don’t focus on anything,
my brain screams run… RUN!
I run as fast as I can,
I can’t feel my legs anymore,
I stop.
Your voice is now nothing but a bad memory,
your face is nothing but a blur,
you are nothing but a murmur on an alley in my mind.
I walk at a house, what a beautiful home,
the door is open…
I come in.
Mena
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