There are feathers.
Pressing down.
On my chest.
And I.
Can’t.
Breathe.
I’m suffocating under your words
And every thought you speak
Is an overload of emotion.
Each feather. Weighs.
A ton.
You stand. Above me.
Dropping more.
Smiling.
Because you. Don’t.
Know. It hurts.
It would benefit me to lie,
At this point. To convince myself
I don’t need you.
But you’re too addicting.
And I keep on coming back.
You tie me. To a.
Cannon ball.
Feathers fall.
And suddenly, I can breathe.
But then you unwittingly light the end.
And I’m flying through the air,
Falling, falling, falling.
And suffocating.
Under the.
Water.
I’m trying to test myself.
To see how long I can last without you.
To see if I can clear my mind,
And come out the forest alive.
I wait.
Alone.
Tired.
Suffocating.
And when you pull me out of the water,
The first thing you do is
Pile. Feathers. On my chest.
I’m suffocating from your love.
I need to know; are you suffocating, too?
Because if you are,
We could breathe together.
