It is the most powerful pull. The crush of a thousand solar systems. The swallowing of the Pacific Ocean. It is devouring me. I am stronger than you know...I have to let you go. You drove me to the fire and left me there to burn. I keep running away thinking I am finally getting away...I take a break to look back and it is as if I never started running. How can you do that? Which fingers are you using? Words become en-amorous and I am compounded by possibility that isn't there but somehow is. I have to get out of here. The walls are closing in on me and I can't breathe. I've got a disease deep inside of me. You're like a disease deep inside of me. You make me feel uneasy. I want to crawl out of my skin and scream. Turn and walk away. Turn as if you never laid eyes on me. Like we never existed in the same time and space. No more stains.
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