Not again.

I have known you for some time now,
you smiled in a seemingly kind manner
and I smiled back
You were a kind stranger once upon a time

I was a seed growing for awhile
Then you approached me tonight
Pushing me from a hardbound tile
I refused to fight

Your cold hands touching my waist
Holding me tighter every second
You whispered in my ear,
“This is gonna be one hella of a night”

And I thought… “Oh no…. not again”

Inspired by “The Dark I Know Well”


About Shen Fernandez

I'm an indecisive fool who is trying to be a better writer.
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