Caught Up.

Written: November 18, 2008 @ 9:59pm

Barricaded.

he came, locked up, sprawling, grabbing.

trying to intertwine my fingers with his, strangling.

his manic expression, his depressing wanting.

i tried to run.

Trapped.

he conquered, sword down, feet gripping.

alluring me with his voice, his lips, his eyes.

his persuasiveness, his pervasiveness.

i tried to scream.

Never would i have believed his presence.

For i never knew such a monster.

His eagerness and his perseverance.

He intoxicated me with every breath of him i took.

Always i felt a no need for a stronger power.

But he shackled me into his soul, his heart.

He stole me without my consent nor my choice.

He became my life and I know now, why I am his prisoner.

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haahahah. so this started off with me thinking about how i want to run away from my feelings but i can't kuz they got me on lockdown.. and it turned out like that... and i laughed at myself because the outcome of it reminds me so much of..... edward cullen. LOLLLLLL! damnn... twilight on my brain 24/7... cant even go a few minutes without thinking about it.. and when im not thinking about it, my subconscience is. hahahaha. but anywayyy, theres a new poem for u guys! i know it's been a while..hahaha. soemthing finally irkkkeddd me so i had to get it out. but i didn't expect it to turn out like THAT. lmaoooo. but sure sure enjoy! [=

xoxo,
Kristine