The leaves are swirling, swirling, swirling <br />Round and round <br />Uncontainable joy <br />The sun peaks in and out <br />of this shower of Fall <br />I close my eyes <br />And I am everywhere <br />I am with you <br />I am without you <br />The sounds are beautiful, weaving in and out, I am dizzy <br />The warmth of the people around me thrill me <br />We are different <br />We are the same <br /> <br />Oh, no <br />It's coming <br />it ruins everything <br />I am sick <br />I am nauseous <br />Please make it stop please please please <br />No, not again <br />I need a pill, something <br /> <br />Maybe, I need to turn my head <br />And see you there <br />Perhaps my mind would clear then <br />Perhaps the pain would subside, lift out of my torso in which it is feeding <br />And dissipate like an explosion of a million tiny, lovely little lights <br />Falling softly on our beautiful faces<br /><br />jennifer killian<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-cure-4/
