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air in the wind
what if i stepped onto your air, make myself a silhouette,
of my love carved into your heart, invisible through the skin, but impregnated in the blood, beats of your heart, are what make me alive, stop breathing,
and i will stop living, for you are my air,
now that i am only a shadow, for the sun that is your heart, but do not whisper it, scream it with your lungs, until all the air is gone, only me in your soul.
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of my love carved into your heart, invisible through the skin, but impregnated in the blood, beats of your heart, are what make me alive, stop breathing,
and i will stop living, for you are my air,
now that i am only a shadow, for the sun that is your heart, but do not whisper it, scream it with your lungs, until all the air is gone, only me in your soul.
© All Rights Reserved
