wrote this one in cult lit too :)

breathe
feel the
breeze
on your
fingertips
stretching, searching
something
calls you
closer
echoing, singing
hear
the voices'
song
pumps your
blood
you are
more
than this
touch
the face
beauty
is so
intoxicating
can't get
enough
there's so
much
more than
this
to come