She ran, and then ran faster
Minutes and they would be waiting
The thoughts that crossed her mind left her hopeless
Should she dare? Or would it be useless?
The ever so gentle breeze
Cooled her burning cheeks
The shedding yellow-green trees
Colored the long winding streets
A thought crossed her mind: What if it’s too late?
Whatever; She couldn’t handle this state!
Why couldn’t they understand
That she had fallen and needed a hand
Why couldn’t they see, things would be ok!
Or was she the blind, grasping at a rope of hay?
How long would it be till she would reach the hopes of mercy?
How long would it be till she would get a taste of ecstasy?
She was finally at her car
They were already waiting not very far
She started it, opened the window, and zoomed off into the night
Nothing would ruin tonight
The moon was lit ever so bright
“Wow”, what a beautiful sight..