Is it that anyone’s breath has the same meaning to everyone and anyone?
Or is it special for the soul mates, who are destined to be…
For I ask this question to myself,
Every time the fragrance of your breath intoxicates me.
Why is it then, that all the forbidden desires that lounge my heart,
And all the wild fantasies my mind wanders about
I envision you in all of those, and no other
As if they mean only when you are there, or neither.
Why is it that I feel I am solely for you,
Even though I fear you will never be for me, and I feel so blue.
These are the thoughts that plunder my peace,
Is there anyone who can answer me these?
