Whitney

There is nothing scarier than the fear of losing someone you love….

We can all relate.
Sometimes we are lucky
Our loved one may pull though
Making all the tears for nothing
Thank Goodness we say

I run
Muscles burning like fire
But then..
Wind encases my body
Gently pushing against my back
Fueling me forward
Hair fluttering along behind me
Cold air I breath
Soothing my warm muscles
In….
Out……
Calm

Pitch black 
Night owls stalk their prey
I sleep soundly 
Listening to the wonders of nature
My window wide open
Just as I like it
Loud beeping slices through the air,
I jump then tremble
Not sure whats happening

                             Preface       

I glance across the room
Our eyes meet 
I feel something 
Something I’ve never felt before

My heart is racing like I just ran a marathon
I can’t tear my eyes from yours
Your baby blue eyes pull me in

Boredom is a state of mind. If you accept it, life is dull. We have the power to control our mind. To get up and do something. Have fun. Think of all the people around the world dying. They would give anything to be in your shoes.