It’s like I’m there
It’s like I’m not
I’m air
You feel my presence
See my freshness
Ignore my effects
You discharge me
I hop on to your mind sometimes
Taking me as given
My being’s enough to satisfy
My lonely heart stays hidden
Crowds move along
Staring in vain
Some lucky strangers
Breathing air
Some look puzzled
Others have a vibe
But it no matters
For me, everyone dies
My sound is silent
My eyes are not seen
In every quarter
My presence is thin
I’m air
May 3
May 3, 2026 at 9:33 AM UTC
It’s like I’m there
It’s like I’m not
I’m air
You feel my presence
See my freshness
Ignore my effects
You discharge me
I hop on to your mind sometimes
Taking me as given
My being’s enough to satisfy
My lonely heart stays hidden
Crowds move along
Staring in vain
Some lucky strangers
Breathing air
Some look puzzled
Others have a vibe
But it no matters
For me, everyone dies
My sound is silent
My eyes are not seen
In every quarter
My presence is thin
I’m air