I want to escape.

From the deepest fear.

From the longest tear.

Are you okay?

I just wanted to tell you what happened.

That thing that haunted me these recent days, 

has been crazily echoing inside my head. 

I could not see it.

I could not talk to it.

When I fell into a deep sleep,

it became real. 

I ran, I ran, I ran further.

Now I got tired because of running.

That thing is still there, waiting to chase me again.