xviii. breathe

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Breathe

They make it look so easy

I can never complete

There's always a simple breeze on the side of the beach

I tend to daydream

While I sit alone in the backseat

My feet fell asleep

Way before he stopped for gasoline

It was sweet that I could get a treat

Before I had to retreat

Back to the middle seat

I tried to sneak peeks

But the seats always squeaked

So I had to retreat

We were heading to the east

The roads slowly decreased

Sooner it go harder to breathe

While my heart tripled its beats

I didn't know if I would become deceased

But sadly I accepted my defeat

And finished my last treat

I can never get a simple breath in between my teeth



an- i don't really know how i came up with this idea but here it is.. so enjoy my loves<3

love hollyandmax:)

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