Tuesday, 19 November 2019

Cognitive constriction




I'll wait here
hidden behind your happy thoughts,
biding my time
while you smile and laugh.
I mingle in your every breath.
and feel your air rush through my fingers
knowing that one day
I will close my fist.
No one will see it coming.
Not even you.
Only in the moment
of cognitive constriction
will you realize
it's finally over. 






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