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In My Own Imprisonment

You were standing there in front of me;
Your shadow's all over, only darkness I can see;
I tried to reach and call your name,
But no sound came out, only silence I can hear.
You were there with your back looking far away;
I feel so alone with your shadow upon me;
I don't know how I suddenly end up in this place,
All I could remember is, I was reaching for you then.
I remember how hard I tried to reach you;
You walk so slow but still I can't get to you;
You were there, just few more steps to take;
But my every steps felt so heavy as it gets.
I'm not sure, I think I might have fainted;
And suddenly woke up in this dark silent place;
I can't move, even if I wanted to;
I can't touch you, even though I'm so close to you.
It's so dark that all I can see is your back;
With your shadow passing through the bars;
Oh God! I am in prison;
I am in prison with no lock!
With no guard, only you at your back;
The door is wide open, it's not locked;
With these, I thought it's easy to get out;
But I was wrong, the bars get farther as I reach out.
As I try to reach you and look only you,
I didn't notice, I have put myself in this prison;
Someone needs to bail me out of this;
But I know, that someone will NEVER be YOU. 

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