v a g u e

                            it took seconds to realize
the scarcity in the distance between

        how you quiver,

                when the mouth dries

   and how you groan,

        when cold hugs you tight

    i barely know,

what is going on

                           for the truth, is yet to find

          and the reality,

seems knocked you down

   for you're a disease,

                             a virus; so devastating

            begging, thirsting, craving

slowly sinking and wasting

                        since the beginning

[1.49 am // quite windy]