Breathing it in,
Taking every breath I can,
staring at the center,
not moving an inch,
stare,
stare,
stare,
someone stands in front of me,
waving,
waving,
waving,
i still stare,
stare,
stare,
stare,
until I look into her eyes,
brown,
luscious,
ravishing,
I notice sweat forming on my forehead,
the palm of my hands,
moving forward,
she moves,
the wind flows through her hair like a river,
So bouncy,
Radiant to the sun,
My heart pumps,
fast,
fast,
fast,
I suddenly can't move,
The ground begins to rumble,
The walls begin to crumble,
it's all going to be trouble,
I can't make it,
Why was she in the way?
Where did she come from?
I was fine alone,
Now I need her here with me,
All I want is nothing more than to,
Care,
Care,
Care.
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Little Infinities
PoetryA collaboration of my poems that involve one girl, one day, and three lives.