I used to breathe you.

There was a time when I used to breathe you. 
My ears were desperate to listen you.
You were all that I needed to be glad. 
when I woke up in the evenings. 

You were there, when I showed my love. 
And then to care, how much I hated you. 

All is the same, 
I still want you to be there, 
May be even more. 

But the only difference is, 
this moment you are nowhere. 

I do breathe, 
but it is just the dry air. 

I do listen, 
but it is just my illusions. 

I still am living, 
but all broke inside. 

Because honey, 
You were only, the only one,

who used to make me feel all alive!


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