My body's too weak to pull
myself up from the concrete.
My hands were too tired to
put the pieces back together.
All I wanted to do was
to curl up instead and
let the people pass around me.
To let time fly by until
the world decides to stop spinning.
But you stopped beside where
my trembling body lay and
pulled my hand until I stood.
Weak in the knees, it threatened to
crumble down; but you never lost
your grip and pulled me in tighter.
I wanted to surrender because
I was too tired to fight and yet
you never gave up and instead
you laid your smiling lips on mine.
The moment it did
my body stopped from trembling
and it took me awhile to realize that,
so did my lungs from working;
until you whispered against my lips
"Breathe"
and with just one word,
you brought me back to life.
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