Constricting Air

by N4than   Feb 6, 2007


I'm just a boy,
Who's fallen into disrepair,
I'm just a boy,
Who can't breathe this constricting air.

There's just a girl,
Who's taken all there was of me,
There's just a girl,
Who left me crying underneath.

We are a naught,
Torn from rigid reality,
We are a naught,
Trying to live a fallacy.

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