gone
i find it hard to breathe when you are near.
i live in constant fear-
that someday you'll be gone.
my breath becomes uneven
when i think of you leavin'.
someday you'll be gone.
breathing seems to be an unable action that i can do
while i'm waiting for you.
but someday you won't be here to wait on.
my breath is rapid when you are around.
i'm lost and you're found.
but someday you'll be gone.
you're gone now and my breathing stops.
leave no faith in the cops
cuz they'll never find us;
we are gone.
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can u tell that i'm from the south?
YOU ARE READING
words of me, myself, and i
PoesieThese words are the only way I can describe my life and surroundings without uttering a single sound.