It’s like I can’t breathe but in a good way. As if you’ve hugged the air out of me and nobody can replenish it but you. It’s been years since I’ve felt anything of the sort but maybe I’ve never even felt it at all before. You and me, we’re one and the same but I’m conflicted on whether to follow the palpitations of my heart or the direction of the sun. The sun will always rise and set but one day my heart will cease to pump and these very facts make it difficult to decide whether igniting this entire world with the use of your light and a magnifying glass is worth the feeling of love again. I’m willing to bet it is.
darksideflow 