My lungs are filled with air
Burdening the breath
that lives in me everyday
Growing weary and weak
Waiting around for
you to take my breath away
And fill my lungs with love.
Aug 23, 2013
Aug 23, 2013 at 5:16 PM UTC
My lungs are filled with air
Burdening the breath
that lives in me everyday
Growing weary and weak
Waiting around for
you to take my breath away
And fill my lungs with love.
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