"That's always been my problem
As soon as the sun goes down
My thoughts come up and choke me
They get stuck in my throat and leave me gasping for air
The worst thing is I know you'll be sound asleep
Your lips pressed against her collarbone
And your limbs tangled with hers
Counting stars as I'm counting down the hours until I can breathe again."
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Poetry♡QUOTES & POEMS♡ If you know someone who's depressed, please resolve never to ask them why. Depression isn't a straightforward response to a bad situation; depression just is, like the weather. Try to understand the blackness, lethargy, hopelessness...
