CAPTURED
Anxious, sweating, breathless, Every bit of me felt worthless. Was crying out your name, As I saw you getting out of the frame. Woke up hastily, saw me in the mirror, Tiny drops of sweat, all over. A bit fine realizing it was a dream, Yet my mind filled with limitless screams. A scream "why am I intoxicated"? A scream "why am I so dependent"? A scream "No, I don't want to fall", A scream "how have you captured my claustrophobic soul"?