>its always the same with her

she rushes in
goes for the kill
always
her world starts to revolve around one person

their breath, thoughts, touch, taste
love
she would stop the earth from turning
for that one perfect moment

when breath wouldnt matter
thoughts would meet no limit
touch and taste would be unbearable
and love eternal

then she inhales
forgets
ignores
dances away the night and her desires

and i stand at the sidelines
helpless

watching her fall.