You are a heartstopper
My heart in a cardiac arrest
Whenever you look at me
You are a breathtaker
My lungs gasping for air
Whenever you breathe near me
You are an anxiety
My attacks keep getting worse
Whenever you smile playfully
You are a disease
My body feels weaker
Whenever you touch me
You are a morning calm
My mind feels at ease
Whenever you appear before me
You are the wind
My hands can't feel or grasp
Whenever I try to catch you
You are a dream
A whispering spectre
Whenever I imagine you and me
You are a wish
Something that my heart wants badly
I hope our story becomes a reality
Sep 2, 2017
Sep 2, 2017 at 11:04 AM UTC
You are a heartstopper
My heart in a cardiac arrest
Whenever you look at me
You are a breathtaker
My lungs gasping for air
Whenever you breathe near me
You are an anxiety
My attacks keep getting worse
Whenever you smile playfully
You are a disease
My body feels weaker
Whenever you touch me
You are a morning calm
My mind feels at ease
Whenever you appear before me
You are the wind
My hands can't feel or grasp
Whenever I try to catch you
You are a dream
A whispering spectre
Whenever I imagine you and me
You are a wish
Something that my heart wants badly
I hope our story becomes a reality
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