Feels Like Dying


My eyes are open
But I’ve forgotten how to breathe.
Remind me of how the sunset feels
On your sun kissed skin
At six thirty in the evening.

Call me by my first name
So many times
That the syllables begin to roll
Off of your tongue
Like dewdrops on a foggy morning.

Teach me how to live again-
I’ve forgotten what it tastes like
To live.

Feels Like Dying

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