Who I could be
Location
I see nothing
Nothing but her
I just stare
And she’s beautiful
Her soft eyes stare cautiously
And her hair falls
It’s always falling
Soft skin
Pure- not a flaw
It’s falling just falling
Always falling
Until it ends
She has curves
Curves may not be the right word
She’s curved right into a ball
And she shivers
Shakes, heart pulsates
Pumping blood and oxygen
It’s impossible that she can make even the most common functions
Look so lovely
Her tears do nothing to shake my attention
Because until I looked upon her
I didn’t know sadness could be so becoming
I can’t help it
I just stare
She’s the image of purity
Perfect legs
Strong, unblemished
Honest
She breathes
And I do too
But my breaths can’t inspire kingdoms to wage war
She breathes
With her shoulders
Though they say you should use your stomach
Who could blame her?
She needs something to lift that weight up
I just stare
At those watery eyes
A sight only second to the lingering ghost of a smile
That may never come back
And her hair falls
Every last strand colliding with another
Until they’ve amassed into a wave of silk
I just stare
Until I open my eyes
I just stare
At nothing
A nothingness
Empty but for pretentious dreams of perfection
Though I do not regret wasting my time
Dreaming of the girl
Who is everything I am not
And given everything that I have