Scattered

Eternity

A drift flows through the window crack.

My breath of air warms my face as i bury it in my covers .

My bones turn to rock .

The air I breathe into a solid.

My blood runs stronger and feels ten times heavier.

I am vacant, but here.

I'm somewhere else but still here.

I'm lost, but remain standing in the same spot for all eternity.

I have felt that breeze wash over me one million times.

I feel the skin on my cheeks turn cold, when my breath leaves me.

I have smiled, when it's needed to.

I have cried when it's right.

I have remained the same soul.

A leaf may fall once.

But that fall may last ages.

That breeze flows.

For eternity.