The past
You were my lungs,
And after you left,
I couldn’t breathe.
I suffocated every minute of the day,
And fell into another place in my sleep.
A place where,
Our fingers were close,
But never intertwined.
We sat together like chess pieces.
But God didn’t let our paths align.
What once seemed like fate,
Turned into my worst demons at night.
You plucked on my heart strings,
As if it was a guitar that would play the music of our...
And after you left,
I couldn’t breathe.
I suffocated every minute of the day,
And fell into another place in my sleep.
A place where,
Our fingers were close,
But never intertwined.
We sat together like chess pieces.
But God didn’t let our paths align.
What once seemed like fate,
Turned into my worst demons at night.
You plucked on my heart strings,
As if it was a guitar that would play the music of our...