the rain drops never made it to the ground for you caught them with your palms held upward and your mouth open wide just in time before they turn into mud
the petals of your favorite daisy never reached the soil for you kept them in between the pages of your books until there, they withered
the balloon you bought remained in between your hands as you adored its color and the way the sun gave it a different shade and your eyes followed it enrapturedly all the way up in the air as you let it go
the smoke you blew from your perfectly pursed lips remained aloft as you finished one stick one pack two lungs
the heart i once had stayed wondering why it was the only one that fell all the way down while everything else you held stayed up and far from the ground where my heart found no refuge