Love v. Oxygen
You pull me in and I smother my nose into your chest, breathing in Old Spice and uncomfortably warm air. It feels like there’s no oxygen, but I don’t mind. I hold my breath, preserving the feeling of being this close to you. I’m amazed that my need to breathe can be so insignificant, even for just a moment.
Love v. Oxygen
You pull me in and I smother my nose into your chest, breathing in Old Spice and uncomfortably warm air. It feels like there’s no oxygen, but I don’t mind. I hold my breath, preserving the feeling of being this close to you. I’m amazed that my need to breathe can be so insignificant, even for just a moment.
Posted 1 year ago
