craving

I cannot stop, this desire drives me forward.

Her eyes piercing deeply into my mind, burning my soul.

I run, and run, and run, but she is always at the end of that forest waiting.

She will not release me from this perpetual craving.

In the shadows I can hear the drums beating, beating, my freedom awaits.

I stand alone as they come for me.

I will climb over and above every single one of them, and I will find myself atop that mountain.

The taste, the smell...it is ripe and victory is within my reach.

My captor's control ceases.