Acer Sacharrum

You 

love me 

fast, miss me 

faster, I ran to 

you, now running away takes 

much longer. To get to you  

I pass by a man begging for savior,

and a woman dragging her child who's distracted by an elderly ladies puppy.

I watch as a business man late for a meeting I assume,

trips on the man asking for change.

                                                        you

No matter how strong love is, anger is always stronger; try to love anyway.

Dear, that fifteen minutes, a week

less than.

all it took for you to worm your way in. 

A day. A moment. A lifetime crammed between seconds.

a bond that is a force to be reckoned with.