thisisfreaky

You are like an outgrowth
soaring above my mouth,
like an speech bubble.
Always on my lips.

You are like air ,
with your presence lingering everywhere.
Around me.
And yet you are
like nitrogen.
When your absence suffocates me.

You are everything and you are nothing,
I am all or nothing.
But yet a slave for something between.
When i am not ready to loose everything.