Don’t hold your breath. Exhale, allow it to be free. Allow the endorphins to flow through your very being. Do not hold your breath, there is no need; wondering, wishing, waiting, for something which may not be. Live, my love, live, please know that I have been, in this formerly crowded world now a stripped ghost town. Your heart and my heart are full, we must breathe the freshest air that I can drag from this phantasmagorical land, we may be apart and alone and I may be without true air, but understand, please understand that I will return, I will reign triumphant, soaring upon winged creatures’ spans. I will exhale as I jump from the edge, expiring as I see fit, because sometimes, in life, we must accept that leaving this world is required, I will return again, and again, I will be myself in another form, perhaps you’ll find me, and when you do, exhale loudly and clasp my hand then I’ll know we have returned. © 2020 Lauren M. Hancock. All rights reserved. Image by Mystic Art Design from Pixabay
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