Breathless

ByKymberlee

Bane

breathless
(your words leave me this way)

crushing

multi-layered longing
too-good-to-be-true brilliant
encapsulating all I feel
in words I could
never find
filaments of love connecting
in a measureless space
between
connectedness(ness)
beauty
enraptured
I am
breathless
(oh yes)

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