I see him around and around
Mostly in my thoughts,rarely in my vision
I want to be in his presence each moment the arms of the clock move
But the butterflies,they go crazy and I just want to set them free
So I flee like a bird in human presence
And my mind grows impatient for more crazy butterflies
But they are back in the garden now,sucking all that nectar
So I pause in distress
And then I see him again
But my heart runs a marathon
I grow tired chasing it all the way
Only to see him standing a foot away
And my lungs collapse in the air,my whole being dissolves
But I know,I know he will crush me with that glance of his
A mere afterthought that flees at the blink of an eye
