You're in my Lungs

The first time our lips touched

I inhaled your sweet breath

Youre my air, my atmosphere

I could never forget

Nothing but love

Hapiness

In that moment

I still smell you on my jacket

I breathe you in

You’re my heaven, my religion

My holy sin

With my eyes wide shut,

On my fingertips

I can feel your silk soft skin.

Nothing but hearts racing,

Heavy breathing.

Pure love

I truly believe you were an angel

Sent from above

Each breath I take

It’s you.

You’re in my lungs.

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