observing
your every footsteps
your shadow
in desolate nights
the tap
of my heart
how it paces
with speed
anxiety leaves me
but teeth clenching
silences me
rage finds me
once again
and lashing out
only turns to hatred
walk away
move closer
and closer
and closer
and closer
and closer
towards the other side of the
door
with your bags packed
your belongings gone
and leaving my satiation
comforting
by zubiluvs