he looked me straight in the eye
and instead of hearing the "GOOD NIGHT!" i was expecting
he told me "DON'T DIE."
but that was all i needed
YOU ARE READING
Raspberry Breath
PoetryA collection of poems I've written in the last few months, which brutally took my breath away. I was dying. I was dying until you breathed the life back into me and it tasted like raspberries.
