Literature
My Breath is Your Breath...
My Breath is Your Breath...
My breath is your breath.
My heart is your heart.
Everything I have belongs to you, everything you have belongs to me too.
Right?
This is our bond, our promise, these golden bands around our fingers show everyone how we feel.
Does that change when we age?
Fingernails growing longer, hair being cut time and time again, rolling out of bed every morning because you want me to.
I'd do anything for you.
Because I know you would do the same, the exact same thing.
Feeling your touch, knowing you're wasting your time on me.
No words can really tell you how I feel, so again let me express my feelings in this sweet kiss.
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