It feels as if you've taken my
Air as hostage
Keeping it from me
And hiding it somewhere secret
Im gasping for breath
And begging you
To let me Fill my lungs
with the sweetness Of oxygen
That seems like a rare delicacy
When withheld from me
For so long
You've got me wishing
you would lean over
Place your lips on mine
And give me the breath of life
But in reality
All you're depriving me of
Is your love
May 9, 2014
May 9, 2014 at 7:48 PM UTC
It feels as if you've taken my
Air as hostage
Keeping it from me
And hiding it somewhere secret
Im gasping for breath
And begging you
To let me Fill my lungs
with the sweetness Of oxygen
That seems like a rare delicacy
When withheld from me
For so long
You've got me wishing
you would lean over
Place your lips on mine
And give me the breath of life
But in reality
All you're depriving me of
Is your love
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