Rescue

I left everything. and ran.
A stubborn face streaking past the stares.
I tripped, I fell. Through the cracks.
Through the crowds.
My eyes watered.
I made way.
Bruised and muddied, my feet bloodied,
I reached.
I'm here to save you, I said.
You looked without speaking.
And then you spoke without looking-
I don't need saving today.

3 comments:

Espèra said...

Well, hello there. :)

Quicksilver said...

Hello :) Didn't think anyone would visit after such a long time. Your blog's up-to-date I see... nice.

Anonymous said...

haha, dude.

who is this about?