Sometimes I hold my breath, not because I necessarily want to stop breathing , but because I want to know what it feels like to gasp for air. I want to know what it feels like to want to take another breath and remind myself the struggle I feel without it.
A gasp of life
Sometimes I hold my breath, not because I necessarily want to stop breathing , but because I want to know what it feels like to gasp for air. I want to know what it feels like to want to take another breath and remind myself the struggle I feel without it.