how do you resist,
the familiarity that runs in your blood.
gaining speed as you try to run against,
rein in your desire when u try.
who do u call out,
knowing that it does no good.
giving power for him to submerge,
thicken your blood when u move.
what do u do,
when u realise your odds.
knowing you have the power,
lacking the will when u drag.
when do u stop,
holding back the days.
thinking next is better than now,
giving yourself time to slip.
why do u wonder,
seeing no end to the list.
knowing that being here, now,
is just right.
.Sui
that a lovely picture