I'd never thought that someone could make me smile as much as you used to, but I guess I was wrong.

You are the apparition cemented into the depths of my delusional mind.

No one understands how hard it was for me to talk in front of 20 people today. And I thought I wanted to be famous when I was 8 years old, aha.

How can I live my life by just breathing?*

You cut my oxygen off when I first saw you.
And
                     then
                                       you
                                                            left...
Please come back to me, I need to lay on your chest and hear your heart beat so I can come back to life again.

I am nothing* with out you.
            

You
are
           the
*air
        I
breathe
              and
the
                 oxygen
I
              need.