Wednesday, 25 February 2015

Breathe, just breathe



Heart goes wild. 
(Probably skipping a few beats)
It finally settles right in my throat.
(Making it hard to swallow)
Heartbeat loud and frantic.
(I can feel it in my hands)
I must be shaking.
(I have to be)
All signs of breathing now gone.
(My chest stills)
All due to a familiar scent.
(I still remember)

Shit...

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