Every time we speak

I feel like it could be the last time.

Your heart isn’t in this

Like mine is.

So the very next time

We are together

Lets just sit in silence.

Let me breathe

Sitting next to you

So I can remember what it was like

To breathe without worrying

About anything.

Let me see the outline of you

Sitting next to me

So I can remember

What my heart looked like.

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