Even after days past I still thought about the big man.
I started memorizing every part about him... mainly his hands.
I would close my eyes and imagine he's there.
But when I opened them he was no where to be found, he was just like a bear.
I went outside more thinking maybe I'll find him again.
But instead I found puppies inside a bin.
I looked around searching for him day and night.
But apparently my timing wasn't right.
Oh how I wish I could see that angry man today.
He's the only person who can put my heart at bay.
I lay in the grass staring at the sun.
Today I didn't care... I had a lopsided bun.
Then all of a sudden my world went black.
I squinted up, but I all I could see was someone's back.
"Hey, move away!" I said to the persons back, hoping they'd just move.
But when he turned around my heart rate went up.
My heart was nothing, but a lump...
YOU ARE READING
Life through his hands
Random"Woah, your hands are so big." I grabbed his hand and placed it against mine to compare the size. "I can put you in it if you want!" He looked up at me with no emotion. I looked back at him shocked. ------------------------- It's a metaphor people...
