Breathe.
For you will not have me for long, I'm the interlude before the song,
The dark before dawn,
Not right nor wrong,
Breathe.
I sometimes forget as well..
I forget I need air and I sit and I stare until I am blue,
But how could I have noticed for I was always blue,
Sad and tragic this much is true my skin is blue.
People always tell me I look sad and tired,
I know I look sad and tired,
I am sad and tired,
For sleep evades me..
You were my wildest dream,
The last dream my body could seem to take and since then the air has been thin,
I await for my lungs to finally take air in,
Breathe.
Does the thought of me keep you up at night?
Does the thought of our hands intertwining send pain through your soul?
Does the yearning to know me still press against your skull,
Like it does mine?
Do I torture you just as much as you do me for I have forgotten how to breathe,
And you're about to start a new journey,
Your about to search for a new purpose,
A new friend,
A new hand,
How exciting
And I'm holding my breath for you,
I'm holding my breath
For the future is bright,
It has to be.
With the shitty deals we've been getting a break is well deserved and although I lay reserved,
My breath no longer on earth,
There is light in the tunnel, so
Breathe,
Breathe,
For me...
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PuisiA collection of poems made in a dark time of my life. I made this book so that I could share my happiness and pain with others who might understand, but more importantly, this book is for those who need to be understood. Hope you all enjoy! Please...
