𝘾𝘼𝙍 𝙍𝙄𝘿𝙀

"Unforgiving suffocation. But then there's him."

To think, how beautiful to feel the breeze as my car jolts towards the wall and flies like a dove into the sea of darkness. Unforgiving suffocation. But then there's him. There's an entity that makes me find reasons to stay alive just to feel his presence. Makes me realize a warmth better than my solitude. Every excuse to live is in every breath he sighs. Every pant, every whisper, every heart rhythm as he matches mine. We lay and let our hearts and breath play "match me". The unforgiving suffocation I so crave. My best excuse to date.