breaths
What is there to do but breathe?
I breathe when I cry and when I smile,
I even breathe when I dream,
But only when I get close to you,
My heart rate slows and I breathe my last breath,
I’m at a loss of words when I try to speak,
But when you look in my eyes,
It doesn’t matter what I say,
Or if I’m breathing as long as I’m with you.
I breathe when I cry and when I smile,
I even breathe when I dream,
But only when I get close to you,
My heart rate slows and I breathe my last breath,
I’m at a loss of words when I try to speak,
But when you look in my eyes,
It doesn’t matter what I say,
Or if I’m breathing as long as I’m with you.
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