The Heartbeat of me

Sometimes, when you look at me and I don’t expect it, my heart is like one of those scenes in those movies where the helicopter is coming in to land, and it keeps getting louder and and louder and louder.
And, when you finally see it, it’s growing louder still,
And the characters are trying to talk to each other and one goes,
“WHAT?”
And the other has to repeat themselves,
But they still didn’t quite hear,
Because it’s so loud,
So, again,
“WHAT?”
And the other gestures or uses something to make their point known.
And finally they get it and it seems like that little bit of the scene took a while,

But that damn helicopter was so loud.

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