power girl

breathe
think calm
i can smell her, feel her, she is near,
i reach out to touch her, but she disappears,
dont go i say,i need toi here, i need toi near,
she turns way and begins to leave,
she only left me, with a tear and a leaf,

i run after her, afraid of where i would be,
if she left me,
i catch her, in the midst of it all,
she lay on the grass, a tear in the fall,
i couldnt go, she says,
i l’amour toi too much,

i close the distance between us and take her in my arms, she shakes and cries and stirs, yet i hold on, i l’amour her, she loves me,
it's as though we were meant to be,

kiss me, she says, and i do,
our...

She wakes up under a fog looking up at the night-sky...she can't breathe.
'Last night...' She thinks, "Last night..." she repeats.

'Last night I confessed my love, out on a night in the City Lights.
Last night I fell in l’amour all over again-out in the City Lights, again, all over again...'

She stands up and lets out a breath, flashing back to the night before this.

Her eyes shoot open, a kiss, a loving kiss.
She had a passionate kiss...with the same girl, for this girl she lives.

She loves her but is ashamed, what she usually is not.
She loves this girl, she hates to admit, but she needs to accept...