My chest tightens around my heart. I could barely breathe. The more I inhale, the harder it is for me to breathe.

It hurts. Every breath I take hurts. Every breath suffocates me even more.


I’m struggling with it. Not when there are so many questions left unanswered. Questions whose answers I’m dying to know.


I Miss You


I miss you with all of my heart.

I want to see you. I want to hold you. I want to be in your presence.
I want to brush your hair. I want to look into your hazel eyes.
I want to tell you that I love you.