Saturday, April 4, 2015

Rescue Breathing

If I will hold my breath
for the pain of you not here
becomes unbearable,
will you come to my rescue
and breathe back into my lungs
the air that you took
the first time your lips
laid on mine?
from the twisted mind of posted during the unholy hour of
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