Infected

Hello. I travel around DA, writing poetry and other things for people's artwork. Here is something for this piece:

I knew. I could see it in her eyes.
She had the virus.
It was spreading.
There she was, in the middle of the crowd.
I wondered if they knew.
They knew that she could go off, let out the virus to the rest of them.
She was going to infect them all.
I could see it in her eyes.

Hope you like it!