Can't Get Away

IT"S LIKE BEING TRAPPED IN QUICKSAND

Watching from a jail cell

no freedom

no key

All I can 

tell

is he feels

so good

to me.

Do not open the door

and don't

release me

Everything's real

and more

So forever 

hide 

that

key

.

       I told him my name up front and I believe he was as honest with me as I was with him.

Then, more... and more... and more details began to be nauseatingly visible.