He didn't wait for an answer And when he pulled back I felt a heaviness in my lungs Breathless Breathless There was no rush of exhilaration Just the sense that I could be drowning I cried in the car on my way home Wishing to expel the seas from my lungs The saltwater drew paths down my cheeks Onto my mouth And though I thought that might cleanse them I felt the whisper of another's lips on them For the rest of the night