Pink for danee
The glass breaks
And the temperature swallows the room
Fragile to the touch
Everything is frozen
Time comes to an eery hault
A frozen image
Pleasing to the eye
The sound echoes
I feel the bullet
Pain surrounds my heart
Time surpasses and the pain remains.
An unfamiliar whisper fills my ear
The cold subsides
My cheek feels the warmth
My face begins to form a shape so foreign
And I can not control it
For the first time since a long ago
I am smiling
The bullet fades away
The glass mends
Thank you