The Wind // The Mind

 I'm here. I come like an earthquake. Just to show that I exist. She looks at me, terrified, her eyes quickly filling with disgust.

We meet again. She hears me and calls my name. I touch her skin, run around, she minds, but not so much. Someone steps in, separates us. She runs back to me, we run together through the dust.

A man comes in, not in a bad intention, shutting me out again.  Through the chimney, I speak to them again. Tempting them out to keep me company.

But they cannot walk fast enough. Their voices breaking, I carry them with me.

If they fight, I fight them back. They think they are stronger than me, but soon they'll realize, nothing has no other option than to follow me.