Suffocation in it’s purest form
Breathlessness, gasping, gasping
Nothing in return, nothing to hold,
Blue lips and white space,
Purple cheeks and white space
Red, red eyes — white space

Weak in the knees,
Crumple, crumpling into abandon
In that white space, in that suffocation,
Shaking hands, making plans, cutting into that white space
White space in it’s purest form.