Seconds pass...
And I don't know,
If time is standing still
Or going way too fast.
The drum of my heartbeat.
The exhales of nicotine.
Pounds much too furiously
And dwindles into ash.
The world at your fingertips
Sliding out of reach
When all you can do
Is succumb to the numb
And wait...
For nothing more
Than complete silence.
And for life
To turn into death.
~For a loved one, who was being pulled off life support~ R.I.P.
