The presence,
Like a breath of fresh air,
Pumps oxygen through my blood.
All evidence,
Like a hundred eyes, stare-
They bring waves of emotion; a flood.
The disappearance,
Like my worst nightmare,
Makes me choke on water turned mud.
The abhorrence,
Like a never-ending affair,
Refuses to relinquish its judge.
The absence,
Like an unimaginable fear,
Burns cold and harsh like an unrequited love...