Shouldn’t have opened it...
Pictures. Letters… your face is so clear before me.
How is such that one melody can rip your heart out
I mean, there is no breath that can enter
There is only physical pain and desire so strong
Even breathing hurts
I could stand still in time
This is why I hold my breath
To never move another moment
Remain lost in this memory and never move forward
Suspend me time in that photograph with you
I’ll never leave that moment
And I’ll never breathe again
No desire to move forward or to go back
Just hold my breath and stay
Like being underwater
It all stops
No light No dark No sound
Breathe again and I’m back
Shouldn’t have opened this...
There is fiction. There is life. What is the difference?
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