I'm in love and it hurts,
Hurts to breathe as the oxygen,
Grinds off my lungs,
Continually until,
Battered bruised and bleeding,
They fill,
And I suffocate under you.
YOU ARE READING
Notes To You
PoetryWords that fill my brain, while I lie staring at a bright screen, with a red filled arrow beside your name.
-forty one-
I'm in love and it hurts,
Hurts to breathe as the oxygen,
Grinds off my lungs,
Continually until,
Battered bruised and bleeding,
They fill,
And I suffocate under you.
