I find myself inhaling the fresh air, gasping for the scent of your cologne, constantly breathing in the newest love in the air.

It's so refreshing. A breath of fresh air, they say. I can never get enough.

But then I find myself feeling light headed. Feeling feeble and weak, no longer myself.

The problem I have, is that I never exhale. I don't want to lose a single drop of your pure air.

How interesting, that I can inhale the finest air, and inhale again and again.. But unless I find time to exhale, death will be inevitable.