My veins pop out when they hear it.
My breathing wants to scream,
My eyes want to talk.
Nothing can describe it;
I could use as many words as there are sand grains in every beach and it wouldn't be enough!
I want to hold it inside my heart, so it never runs away;
I want to climb it with every thought;
I want to show the world how amazing it feels!
Like music to my ears, it whispers to my guts that I might just be able to have it someday.
The despair comes crashing in when I think of living without it.
I'm sucked towards it.
Sucked with its sweet teeth.
Don't never let it go away.
Let me run in its blood,
Swim in its skin.
Theatre.
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