No air


Frozen in place.
Confusion brought on
by your gaze.
What am I doing here?
Soo many tasks to complete before I may rest.
Yet, I stand here useless.
Unable to penerate the fog of certainty
that says we are meant to know
one another.
I cannot move from this moment.
Your eyes have stolen my air.

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I am B (call me BB and I will gut you) I like daisies, books, and men who understand the wisdom of Kermit the Frog. I refer to my favorite person as TMW5T Why? because if he had 6 I'd call him TMW6T, duh!!

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