It's her hands in yours that makes the world turn Her bright smile in the dark that sends your head reeling She leaves you gasping for breath And you love every second of it You drown in her eyes Fall victim to the way she carries herself Like she is the queen and the universe is her kingdom She holds the world in her hand, Spins it on her finger She is the delicate balance of chaos and order The precarious equilibrium of good and evil She toes the fine line between love and hate She is a whirlwind, An unstoppable hurricane You stand, stock still in the eye of the hurricane Chest tight and heart beating fast You breathe in, She fills your lungs, You breathe out, And she is gone.
This poem has 0 things to do with me I was listening to a song n BOOM