The Abstract Thought of Breathing
The concept of abstract thought
Is so unfathomable, that in our own perspective
We can fathom it
Can picture it in our mind's eye and clutch it like the last life line of a sinking ship
This one line that may very well lead the wooden boat floating in our hearts
To splinter and break even more
Trying to stay afloat on waves of passion and love
Drifting upon something so abstract we should overflow with it
Drown in its waters
Breathing air that can't possibly be there
The abstract thought of my hand meeting your's is like a panic attack
Your laugh like a seizure to my very core
I can feel my teeth rattling
My bones quaking when your eyes meet mine
My lungs exploding
I know... it's abstract to think someone like you could fall for someone like me
Dive into the awaiting blue sea like an angel falling from the stars
I'm not asking for you to loosen your wings
Like a blade of grass tearing from the ground
I'm just asking for you to float over to me
And let me use them as paddles
So I can finally rest in your arms
And breath