walk talk and realize that all I have are these words, they

are just a series of suggestions in order to persuade you.

I gasp I grasp in attempts to attain your heart it run,

It flees' running my words return and gather meaning in time.

The dust begins to reside in the air, its hard to breathe.

I hold in and try to regain my composure but

it fails falling, I let go.

I disassemble becoming one of many I merge into an assembly of one.