you take my breath away,
that's supposed to be good, right?
but it's hard to love you,
when lack of oxygen is cutting off my sight.
gasping for an inkling of air,
but no matter how I plea for release,
your innocent brown eyes,
always take the breath right out of me.
falling headfirst into the darkness,
the last thing i'll see is your face.
glowing with all the goodness of this world,
you were always too perfect for this place.
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Words to My Demons | Poetry ✔️
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