The Escape

My fanciful wings were dipped

In the dark chocolate to lick it clean.

Things were never so sticky.

I tried to fly high to escape.

 I fell, got hurt.

But pains never felt sweeter.

The bitter sweet.

Dreams were chasing me.

It all ran faster than time, even.

I ran and ran and ran again.

Tried to catch myself,

I failed, got lost.

Panting never felt relieving.

The sigh sweet.