Brake Free

Brake free

Same room, same air.

Bpm like rpm’s in a car.

Gaze locked, feeling like this is so rare.

Souls align, nothing can compare.

But time won’t make an exception.

Go ahead, let go of the brakes. 

Seek that unspoken affection.

Don’t stop till it all aches.

Disobedience, the film, was the source of inspiration for this poem (I wrote it from the perspective of Ronit’s character) and while I was waiting to get my brakes replaced lol..