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The Haze

I closed my eyes  

walking with my bare feet on the grass 

feeling the texture of it,  a blade of grass stuck in my hair and I felt like I'm drifting with the clouds  

it gets darker when the night came  

and haze fills in everywhere  

the clouds cried rain and 

 I was walking alone in the woods  

when I heard your steps I ran away  

drops of rain touched my hands  

as I ran I reached the end of the hill 

and he came with his bare hands 

I knew that guilt is following me everywhere  

it is like a haze, I can't get rid of it  

I can't see, I can't walk I'm just steady in my place.