inhale, exhale.
the first time we met,
i was amazed by your beauty.inhale, exhale.
the first time we touched,
i was smiling about the possibility.inhale, exhale.
the first time we kissed,
i was completely frozen, unable to move.inhale, exhale.
the first time we fought,
i cried and cried until the tears ran out.inhale, exhale.
the first time you broke my heart,
i lit up that cigarette, one after another.inhale... i forgot what comes next.
you're the one who gave me oxygen,
but also the one who stole it from my lungs
time and time again.
YOU ARE READING
stigma [body limbs collection]
Poetryslowly, our fingers interlock with the key of our hearts. started: march 25, 2018 ended: march 25, 2018 ©OUTROSOFT