I’m not intimidated or shaken. I’m not afraid or threatened. I have my guard up…but I believe in myself. I know better. Bring it on, I’m not budging. You don’t make me feel insecure…You don’t have me shaking in my shoes. I’m going to win this war if he feels any ounce the same that I feel and you’re not getting in my way. I’m not going down without a fight. I don’t care how cool you think you might be, I know I deserve this.
I hold my hands to the skyline and I feel the wind passing against my palms.
The top is down and I am looking out on the yellow lines.
Follow them to the cities built of emerald walls.
Lights blend and become useless.
Telephone wires connect.
Sidewalks bend.
I feel safe.
For now.
Alone.