Where I am

It began with a room full of people I had never met before. It began when you walked in the room. The memory is imprinted in me, etched into my mind. It was stalking, the legal kind. It was me chasing you and watching you chase right back. It was deadlines and daylight. It was petrol fumes and miles down. I've slept in your walls and watched you make me tea. You changed your plans and tried to pay me for my time. You recanted your words and you watched me walk away. With the darkest Tuesday it changed and I'm calling out. Watch my words rebound. Your handshake to me was loaded. Now I'm sitting, watching whilst the dogs are tracking me down.