Still surviving and I will

I hear your name,
still...for a second I can not breathe.
I see your face,
still...suddenly I'm unstable.
Times slow down,
and still... you consume my every thought.
Whirlwind followed by ocean waves;
Slowing down is not an option.

I stop running;
tides catch up.
Catch a breathe I can't.
Foolish am I, or a victim to the realism of nature?

Fear will not slow down this storm.
I will keep the tides high;
the wind will remain fierce;
this whirlwind will only grow stronger.

You are not the storm;
human.
You;
happy. human.
me;
understand. mature. human.

comfort in this storm;
my path of survival.
yours;
I will not be that barrier.