the lungs

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I fooled myself thinking that I could be happy with you
When all you have done is take away the air in my lungs
i need this air to live, even if I took in air all I got will get is your powerful scent. I gasped and gasped trying to get something, but I couldn't, I couldn't get the air that I desired.
I was trapped in your arms, on your body.
Looks like you are my ocean, your the ocean that doesn't let me breath.
i love you.

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