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You're in my Lungs


The first time our lips touched I inhaled your sweet breath Youre my air, my atmosphere I could never forget Nothing but love Hapiness In that moment I still smell you on my jacket I breathe you in You’re my heaven, my religion My holy sin With my eyes wide shut, On my fingertips I can feel your silk soft skin. Nothing but hearts racing, Heavy breathing. Pure love I truly believe you were an angel Sent from above Each breath I take It’s you. You’re in my lungs.
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