One, Two, Three.
I close my eyes.
I let time pass by
Too scared to move
Too scared to breath
My heart is pounding
My heart is slipping.
Footsteps coming
People wangling
Glasses crashing
Knocks on my door
I stay silent
The knocks get louder
The door opens
With a loud crack
Smoke fills the room
Everything gets blurred
Muffled voices are near
I still don't say a word
If I do
I will see you soon
Slowly loosing my breath
Now I am breathless.
Breathless without you.
Monica Rose
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/breathless-18/
