So many thoughts,
Rushing through her head.
Friends?
Maybe.
Born from chaos,
She watches him tear her walls,
Down, down, down,
She stares at them,
As they crumble,
As they break under his touch.
'How?' She wondered,
Could his skin,
Hold so much power.
As they collapse,
Streaming down her face,
Tears,
Once of joy,
Now of pain,
Caused by the same,
Nothing had changed.
