My words are crammed back into my mouth.
I can’t breathe.
I can’t speak.
The absence of oxygen brings tears to my eyes.
In fact, the absence of everything.
I can only glow and hope for the best.
My heart is my lungs and it breathes
life back into every inch of my staggering body.
I love you to death and I hate to see you this way.
i wish you could see what I see.