i felt my death
as your hand
slid from my cheek
to my neck
i was suffocating
you had me
gasping for air
though i could
breathe just
fine
your finger was
running down my
spine
like a drop of water
on the window of a
car
as if you were
playing the
guitar
on my back you made
me feel like a
star
a star like
the ones your eyes are made of
the ones that lit the
streets we walked
and talked
what we'd do if
we couldn't breathe
for one second
and here i was
in your arms drowning
though i couldn't tell which
it was that made breathing
so hard
was is it your hand around my
neck
or was is it your skin so
close to mine
it felt like a crime
You were a piece of art
i knew from the start
you had me Suffocating
gasping for air
i felt my death as you
walked out of that door
watching me fall to the floor
begging you to care
