Decide.

Take me with you.
Feel my darkness.
Listen to the organ repertoire
and the nothingness in between the keys.

Take me with you.
Feel the cold wind
violating your cheeks.
This feeling is forever with me by your side.

Take me with you.
Decide if I’m worth losing your precious breath.
Mine? It’s already been taken.
Feel what it’s like to live breathlessly…

but you – you won’t be alone.

Take me with you.
Let me rest from the current
that’s pulled me to, from, to exhaustion.

I’m not dead yet.

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