* * *

seeing you go

takes my breath away

it feels like loosing you

I hear blood in my temples

there is no traffic no crowds no voices

around

just your silhouette

and suddenly I feel so lonely standing in a middle of a busy station

people come people go

with no meaning to me

dizziness  of a flowing mass

and I am the only steady point on a fast-forwarded  16 mm film

steady point with no breath

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~ by mona on April 3, 2013.