your face takes up all the space in my brain
my brain fogets to tell my muscles to breathe
deprivation of oxygen stalls my heart
my heartache finally stops
at the worship of your portrait
Apnoea
your face takes up all the space in my brain
my brain fogets to tell my muscles to breathe
deprivation of oxygen stalls my heart
my heartache finally stops
at the worship of your portrait
Flicker of Thoughts 
beautiful.
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Thank you! I couldn’t breath when I see his face.
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