Existent

Her to me.

Perhaps to you, 

all you could see was a girl.

There was so many of them, girls, and you just failed to notice-

a star among other stars.

To me, you just bypassed the absolute

center and surrounding of existence.

Because to me, she is eternity.

She is the primal definition of university-

 coordinating love and animosity,

into one great, overflowing heap, of my

 premeditated serenity

A girl so pure, she frightened the water,

so deep she outruns the sea,

her silence so loud, she murders thunder,

and she tells me, she loves me.