When you come to mind air becomes non-existent. I'm just left gagging and gasping from an invisible hand that only releases enough to prevent my complete suffocation. But still I think of you...
Devil’s Lake, WI. Picture taken by me 7/21.
If I close my eyes and hold my breath,
I can imagine myself back besides you.
Within that moment I’m back
floating in your scent,
drowning in your touch,
and backstroking in your presence.
But as soon as I relax
and try to take a breath,
I’m sucked back into the present…
Once again left gasping for air.
You have become my mind's daily ritual. My silent reminder and sobering remembrance of everything I did.
Feels like a atomic bomb has detonated inside my head causing every single cell in my body to implode so I can absorb every ounce of light and sound that surrounds me.
Picture taken by me 6/21
How can a building steal your heart?