Farther and farther away...
Panting hard, I'm forced to lean against the wall for support. How long have I been running down here in this dark place? A hallway that goes on and on; never ending and filled with twists and turns. No, this is not a corridor...this place is a maze! A prison which now holds me captive.
Slowly getting up, I begin to hobble down the dimly lit path. Left turn, past the next three, turn right, another left...a dead end. Letting out a sigh I go back the way I came. It had been quite sometime now and I've begun to wonder how long I've been in here... Looking around at the black high walls I feel utterly alone. My shoes make a small tapping noise on the white marble floor with each step I take...I had been so stupid to come into this place! Holding back the frustration building inside me I brush a strand of black hair away from my face. Once down another road a hint of colour passed on by afew rows down...It had been blue...the scarf I had given you for Christmas!
Racing once more I struggle to catch up. My feet, now throbbing in pain from the countless hours spent running ion this cursed place, somehow manage to trudge on forward. You soon come into sight and I call out to you're retreating figure. Begging, pleading with you to simple turn around and wait for me...but you go on, not listening to a word I say; like my vaoice does not reach you.
Stumbling forward I hit the cold ground hard. Looking up with tear filled eyes, my vision goes cloudy, yet I can still make out your shape; leaving me behind without a single backwards glace. I lie there shivering, my breath transforming into smoke, I watch you walk away...
Farther and farther away...
