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