So when this tiredness takes over, I know longer want ot breathe. It takes too much effort to breathe. Tell me you understand. Tell me thta you think I am pretty when I am am tired. the flush of a nearly expired life heats my cheeks and you see the desire for nothing burn in my eyes. Tell meI am pretty when I don't breathe.
tell me you want me to keep breathing.
tell me you want me to keep breathing.

keep breathing.