Fast Pace

I only wish

You knew how I felt about you.

The trees, like lungs, filling with air.

Look, she’s laughing, he made her laugh with the bitter sweetness of infection. We all turned to her as if she was a gaping piece of the puzzle. Although no one really understood the essence of beauty in such a way as she did, the flow of her gown and the caress of her touch, it was ever so slightly wonderful in a dull, pathetic way. The universe seemed to laugh at her as she knelt down and crept into the floor like lava flowing down the bend. Life is impossible she said, without further ado let me introduce you to the wild ways of the devil. The light came from her eyes and burned the love out of just about everyone she saw. Oh the joy of having such power is empty, yet so beautiful. Like trees, like lungs, filling with air.