And I'm suffocating
I can't breathe
You were my carbon dioxide
I had to release
You were poisoning me
All I could do was hold my breath
But I need to inhale
I need oxygen
I need to breathe
I'm letting you go
YOU ARE READING
After Us
ŞiirPeople say that love can shape us into poets. Whether it is a love returned, love forgotten, or a love that just couldn't be. So this is what comes after all you've been through together, after all the things you've said and promised, after you-afte...
