We steal each other's breath
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We steal each other's breath as if
it's all we need to live.
Our mouth's so close that when we breath
in we are just sucking air from the other.
A seemingly pointless cycle of C02.
Our lungs starving for more than just
lust
passion
love
but life.
We are our lives.
He is my motivation
through the darkness of the recesses of my mind.
He creates the spark in me that puts these words on this page
and the spark that takes my feet out of my habitat and into the world.
It's nothing big, it's nothing incredible,
but he makes me tick.
He makes me see through who I think I am and who my brain wants me to be to fullfil some sick
prophecy of depression.
Without him there is no tick or tock,
there is no this or that,
or write or read.
He has saved me, and now we
steal each other's breath as if
it's all we need to live.