A million thought rush through my head--

English,
Math,
Baseball,
Did we have homework?
Is this good enough?

Then silence, and,
Her.

Her eyes,
How they shine,
Her hair,
How it falls,
Her mouth,
How it bends to form the words,
Her voice,
A symphony of my own personal orchestra,

All of her,
Ripped from my arms,
Everything is gone,
My world, hopes, dreams.

GONE!

I...
I…
I…

What?
I What?!

Without her I am nothing,
A spec of dust in the wind.

A minor inconvenience to her,
Causing a cough,
Her cough...

A wonder in its own,
How I could taint her breath with my own…

Shes gone…
And I have to accept it.--

English…

Math…

Baseball...