Sometimes I forget to breath. I take on both perspectives of this sentence quite literally and quite figerativly.
Literally I lose my breath in some of the most beautiful and terrifying moments of this life.
I literally get so lost in my thoughts at times I get light headed and remember to exhale.
Figerativly my mind gets over heated and filled with flames from my past thoughts that the smoke fills my lungs and I forget how to breath.
Figerativly you're standing there choking me taking the life out of my lungs as i take my last breath and focus on your beauty.
I forget how to breath. Yes I forget but those last breaths before I remember are memories yet to be hung on the walls of my mind.