I see her and air is snuffed Out of my lungs in one swift Swoop, my usually perceptive Mind is a hodgepodge of disarray. Speech is caught in the labyrinth That’s my voice box choked from All sides, an irredeemable hostage. I stare long and hard at her eyes Then I realize, her eyes aren’t Ordinary, they’re a canvas on Which the Milky Way galaxy is Exquisitely captured. It’s this Precise moment that a shrill Mention of my name jolts Me to wakefulness, and well My heart’s a pitiful husk After being exposed to two opposite Extremes of emotional excitement.
I wonder what would have transpired,if i had not woken up. #npmdream