You're taking all the oxygen I need to breathe
And you're holding it hostage as you see how long
How long can I hold my breath?
But there's something you didn't know
You
Aren't
My
Only
Supply.
YOU ARE READING
Slick Depression
DiversosI pour my heart and soul into you. I give you my time. My money. My love. My trust- something I don't give freely And I'm still not enough. **gets better as you go, I promise** Inspired by @revengeavenue Self Restoration. Amazing poems in there...
