364.when the world trembled

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the world was shaking and the building was rocking.

outside, the weather wanted to be let in.

I stepped forward and my legs quivered.

the rumbling of the world was one and it came together in giant waves each step.

another step and I was closer.

closer to the window, where he stood, waiting.

his hands in his pockets. his expression blurry.

he looked back and the world spun uncontrollably.

I moved closer and almost lost my footing.

the floors under my feet trembled.

closer soon. and sooner.

the wood was splitting.

but closer I got.

because he was already getting more blurry.

and I was already losing my mind.

and the world wasn't going to wait for me to hold his face.

and kiss him.

before he disappeared again.

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