Phobia
Don’t look my way
Don’t blink an eye
Don’t breathe out for then
I’ll have to breathe you in
If you accidentally
Brush up against me
I will have to carry you
With me throughout the day
If you speak to me
You will become a part of
Of my life
My life, where there is no
Room for your breath
Your stares
Your touch.
Don’t blink an eye
Don’t breathe out for then
I’ll have to breathe you in
If you accidentally
Brush up against me
I will have to carry you
With me throughout the day
If you speak to me
You will become a part of
Of my life
My life, where there is no
Room for your breath
Your stares
Your touch.
posted by DeeM at 10:13 AM
6 Comments:
Don’t look my way
Don’t blink an eye
Don’t breathe out for then
I’ll have to breathe you in
If you accidentally
Brush up against me
I will have to carry you
With me throughout the day
If you speak to me
You will become a part of
Of my life
My life, where there is no
Room for your breath
Your stares
Your touch.
Wow this is amazing poem ...I loved it
Don’t look my way
Don’t blink an eye
Don’t breathe out for then
I’ll have to breathe you in
If you accidentally
Brush up against me
I will have to carry you
With me throughout the day
If you speak to me
You will become a part of
Of my life
My life, where there is no
Room for your breath
Your stares
Your touch.
Wow this is amazing poem ...I loved it
Don’t look my way
Don’t blink an eye
Don’t breathe out for then
I’ll have to breathe you in
If you accidentally
Brush up against me
I will have to carry you
With me throughout the day
If you speak to me
You will become a part of
Of my life
My life, where there is no
Room for your breath
Your stares
Your touch.
Wow this is amazing poem ...I loved it
Sorry I clicked twice
thank you so much.
this is me all my life. always making sure no one gets to close. this has to be a favorite of mine. it really hits home.
great great one deem!! :)
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