Wow.

Wow.

Good wow.

The kind of good that makes me sad.

The kind of sad that leaves me breathless.

A wordless kind of breathless.

The kind of wordless that hurts.

The kind of hurt that inspiers.

The kind of inspire that burns.

The kind of burn that scars.

The kind of scar that doesn’t hurt,

but leave people thinking it does.

The kind of thoughts that makes them think.

The kind of thinking that questions.

The kind of questions that pry.

The kind of prying that itches.

The kind of itch that slowly dies.

A dying that seems peaceful,

but leave no peace at all.

A kind of no that lead to rebels.

Rebels who just want a home.

Homes that slowly borrow.

Borrow untill there’s nothing left.

The kind of nothing that leves a wanting.

A want that leads to a promise.

A promise that quickly gets broken.

a broken that leaves your heart exposed,

exposed to a predator.

The kind of predator that likes to play with it’s pray.

A play that leaves you giddy.

A giddy that makes you smile.

A smile that fades.

A fade that frowns.

A frown that makes you wonder.

A wonder that makes you question.

A question that makes you think.

A think that makes you know it hurts.

A hurt that numbs.

A numb that burns.

A burn that scars.

A scar that inspires,

an insperation that leaves you hurt.

A hurt that leave you wordless.

A wordless that leaves you breathless.

A breathless that makes you sad.

A sad that’s good.

A good that makes you wait,

wait so you can watch,

and speak out loud,

a quiet, breathless, wordless,

hurt, sad,

burning, scaring, itching, inspiering,

thinking, questioning, prying,

peaceful,

rebelling,

giddy,

‘wow’.