Saturday, March 24, 2012

Untitled #28

It's always oddly astonishing how
You tend to feel this way when it happens
It's never a surprise, yet,
Here you are choking on the simplest
of exchanges between normal human beings
Who have blood, eyes, and breathe...
Though it never seems like they should
Because how can someone be like you,
and, still, easily make you weak.