Friday, December 13, 2013

Intense


You can feel it again
It's a familiar feeling
Everything else dulls a little
Background noise seems to wash away
Until all you can hear is your own beating heart
Can feel the little bubbles in your blood form
Like a soda being opened for the first time
A hiss and a rush
Goosebumps race each other back and forth on your arm
Up the back of your neck
And escapes a wordless sound out your mouth
Your brain shuts off
Your body knows what to do

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