Sixth Sense

As the sun starts to rise in the east, I see your shadow forming a beast. You look at me like I’m food at a feast, But with your sweet smile—I’m at ease. At first, I didn’t know what your intention was. I met you in a place filled with dimension and buzz. I felt uncomfortable, like there was rising tension— Something strange in your presence gave me apprehension. Hiding something—that’s what I know about you. I kept searching for signs that might give a clue. Turns out, you looked me in the eye and lied too. In the end, I avoided the pit I might fall through.