Fear

I don't know... D;

I fear if we talk again you
might hurt me.
I do not wish that to happen,
So I hide.
But I still feel your presence,
cold and smothering.
Every where I go I see your face
staring at me. Watching me.
I run and I run until I can't breathe
When I stop it's dark and cold.
Then I see you there,
the one I fear.
You come closer and closer.
All I see is your leather boot.
You pick me up by the hair,
now I see your face evil and deceitful.
You touch my face, hands cold as ice.
I try to escape, its no use. It's over.
Fear has gotten me...