I forget to breathe,
My lungs disappear and my throat aches for something I cannot taste.
You take my breathe away, but you’re the oxygen filling my invisible lungs. Every drop of oxygen taste so sweet, so hard to believe.
Am I still alive or is death playing another trick?, is it all fun and games until one person starts to click?
Poison through my veins and your cleansing it away, you take my breath away but I tend to forget to breathe.