I can’t breathe.
And I don’t want to breathe.
I don’t want to breathe my air.
I’d rather embed our veins together so his oxygen can flow into me.
I’d rather us be one…
Keatyn had no idea how much I needed her. With each passing day that went by without touching her… kissing her… I became more ill.
Atlas fell in love with me when he thought it was impossible… I fell in love with him knowing it was guaranteed.
I wanted Keatyn to be so in love with me that I became a second pair of skin to her. So engraved in her that she was unable to breathe unless I exhaled first… But I had secrets. And she had silent insecurities. With everything combined, we were a disaster waiting to explode…
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