my heart beats in rhythm
with your breath.
breaking the confines you've built
up for me to test
our eyes expands with our chest.
just take this hand and
spill those secrets you've foretold.
yes, i want it to be my hand you hold.
these thoughts making this young body old.
dont move those eyes
not yet to the notion of regret
fighting back emotions we've found best.
not ready
my collapsed chest falls out of rhythm with
your broken breath.
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