Why is it so hard to breathe?
Is it because it is so easy

Or so important?
Either way it is forgotten

The same way it is easy

To forget the air itself

Despite how in love

With living you are.

I am in love with you.

Something I have never forgotten:

Your breath, hard

And easy and important.

The same kind of love or not,

Either way I am alive,

Breathing and easily forgotten

Without you.