you didn't come in

like a storm or a stampede.

it was gentle and slow,

like the fog or a creek.

one day i looked at you

beside me

with brand new eyes.

and now its only a matter of time

before you're mine.

when we kiss i feel like we're soaring

hungry for more

hands all over

like we could never get enough

its the kind of kissing you see in a movie when you're a kid and the first time you think to yourself 'wow i would actually like to do that with somebody'

i haven't felt that way in a while

no rush

no rush

it had happened to me before.

many times actually.

but never before had there been a video taken of the moment.

and never before had that video been posted on the internet.

you violated me so many times,

haven't you had enough?

i unfurl my fingers

which had been grasping onto the thought of you

for far too long

i release you

and quickly the wind sweeps you away

i cannot see or feel you anymore