By Juzz do it

Pushing through the suffocating calamity of the crowd
Quick, stifling, turbulent, emotionless, aggrivating, hollow and loud

The faces blurred and taunting, the words unclear and screeching
The images breed a haunting, the people lost, alone... beseeching

My face begins to numb, its features slowly begin to fade
I'm fighting to salavge what's left of me, forced into a bed I've not made

Within the rapid struggle to suffice, I see her standing there
Frozen, knowing nothing more of movement, time or air

Tainted outlines swarming by but her and I stand- remaining still
My heart for the first time begins to beat; for the first time I can feel

I hear her whisper amongst the crowd, its melody embracing me
Her face vibrantly vivid, picturesque beauty in epitomy

As I draw near I know nothing of fear, gently reaching out my hand
The soft touch of her skin fills me within, driven by a new demand

The chaotic surrounding begins to dissipate; I hold on to her porcelain frame
Precious, fragile, irreplaceable- she is my salvation if only one name

Saved from the empty masses, she and I together as one
Without her- just another captured blur, outdone and overrun.

(Inspired by, written for, and dedicated to Danielle)

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