The Fall
Breath comes slowly
Whispers my neck
Chills
A slight touch
My face grows warm
Roses
So close
I can feel eyelashes
Butterfly wings
Touch my forehead
Lips
Softly brush my cheek
Petals
Wind brushes past me
Fast
Ground rushes up to meet me
Cause I have fallen
Hard
And hit
Rock-bottom
A/N: what do u think? I'm sort of into writing abstract poems but then again…most poems are abstract (but not all). Plz review and tell me wut u think. Good? Bad? Corny? I don't care I just wanna know what im doin good n wut I can improve!!!! ~KaT