And in the beginning, my lungs had too much air in them, whenever you were near, like I could never breathe out enough.
And in the end, my throat closed, whenever you were far, like I could never breathe in again.
Tuesday, November 22, 2011
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exactly what i'm feeling right now. when can i be freed from this torture?
Inhale. Exhale. It's harder than it sounds.
And today of all days, is the day when I can't breathe.
There is not enough air to fill these lungs.
Ah, to feel that for someone!
I remember those feelings so vividly. They're gone now.
Oh how i know what this feels like. But one day, your lungs will fill again. If you let them. <3
The feeling I wish to dispose of.
Sometimes I think my lungs might explode.
In lust, i'm shallow breathing.
Beautiful post.
The feeling I wish to dispose of.
Sometimes I think my lungs might explode.
In lust, i'm shallow breathing.
Beautiful post.
It gets better. It really, truly does.
I promise.
in the end, i breathed you in so deeply that i trapped you inside my senses. there are certain parts of you that i can forever feel. like your breath, your smell, your crooked smile. a part of me knew you'd be gone after the fact. it also knew i couldn't quite let you go.
hardly breathe when you far... still hardly breathe when you near.. Coz you're never be mine... But i just can't let go
Ah, beautiful. Sad thoughts, but just exquisitely expressed.
and i thought air was for free. now you make it seem that it was a scarce commodity.
i love you.
Ah. Describes so much in my life so perfectly.
I have to tell myself to breathe when I can't feel you.
This made me cry.
I'm still waiting for it to get better.
I love you.
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