WaitI taste blood. My mind manifests itself through my mouth, Nervous teethWait
gnawing
at the insides of my cheeks, Awaiting reply. Overactive. My mind traces the threads of possible outcomes, Things said,
fragmented, Memories of your face close up. I sit still buzzing with the energy of
Suspense, Tension. Stare down at nothing Watch it fold into itself. Time implodes silently, ever so slow.. Be patient dear, and wait.
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