Novel & Cerita It's Your Breath In Our Lungs Lyrics

"That's fine. Let's fight for what we want. But please, whatever happens, don't forget that you are mine. You can fly as much as you want, but, you will have to land in your nest, our nest." "All right. I promise." "What do you promise?" "To never forget that I am yours and you, you are mine. That will help me remember the way to my home." "What is your home?" "Wherever you are. Where you and my brother are," I answer and he kisses me as the school bell rings. "I'm glad you know that. Now, always remember that, girl. Because I never forget who I own" Stephen whispers against my lips and I smile. I like what he says to me and causes in me his words, they are nice things.

I feel the tears running down my face as I flail my arms, trying to hit him to make him let me go so I can breathe. I hear and feel this weird sensation. A strange vibration. It's so loud, somehow it's making it so I'm able to breathe. What is that? I thought as I took a giant breath in. Feeling my lungs, finally filling with air. "That's it baby... Breathe!... Breathe my love!" I hear someone say. I take another deep breath in. My lungs burning as they finally get air. I push away, my eyes feel like they're so large as I frantically look around. Trying to figure out where I am and what's going .

I’m begging You. Fix whatever is broken in me that turns everyone away from me. Cut. Cut. Cut. I cut and release my demons, or they will take over and control me. Control me to where I can’t breathe or even live. And I can’t breathe right now. It hurts to draw breath into my lungs and panic sets in.

To try to exist again. I breathe. I finally breathe. ---

I already completed college a long time ago but I just needed something to help me lay low for a while. I packed the necessary books and stuff and wore a leather jacket and black denim jeans. A few minutes later I got my motorcycle and drove to the institution. Playing my favourite lyrics. I can't breathe (Chopsquad), I can't breathe, 999 Waiting for the exhale I toss my pain with my wishes in a wishing well I can't breathe, I'm waiting for the exhale Toss my pain with my wishes in a wishing well Still no luck, but oh, well I still try even though I know I'm gon' fail

Krystal's face, which was currently right in front of his face, couldn't help but remember the old wounds that he had always tried to hide from anyone. "These lips, I miss them so much." Lorenzo muttered under his breath in a hoarse voice as he rubbed Krystal's lips seductively. Their eyes locked with each other with Lorenzo's face getting closer to Krystal to scoop up the pink lips that he had always longed for in his lonely nights.

*I can't breathe…* Charlotte thought as her eyes rolled back, tears pricking at the corners. *But I don't want him to stop either. At this point I will pass out.* The music throbbed on, not helping her situation. 🎶 *But let it be, let it be, let it be known* *Hold on, don't go* *Touchin' and teasin' me, tellin' me no* *But this time I need to feel you🎶 Finally, with a force she didn't know she still had, she pushed him away and gasped loudly.

My breath left my body. “It's you...” I whispered.

Ivy’s POV When the first rush of air fills my lungs, it feels like a lifeline tearing me away from some cold, terrible place. There’s a strange urgency to the feeling–that first breath is almost gentle, a soft gust of wind, the tender brush of a familiar hand against a flushed cheek. But the next breath that comes is a desperate, coughing, almost choking thing as my lungs do their best to remember how to take in air. The breath after that is even more ragged, and I can feel my chest heaving over and over again as I go through the motions of taking in air and expelling it even more rapidly.

🎶 Put down the weapons you fight with and kill em with Kindness, kill em with kindness, Kill em with kindness. 🎶Go ahead go ahead now 🎶 I sing the next verses swiftly. 🎶Your lies are bullets. Your mouth's a gun. No war in anger was ever won. Put out the fire before igniting. 🎶 🎶Why can't we stop fighting? 🎶 I finish the song with the chorus and the room is full of claps. The children were telling me that they loved it. Then, just then, Christian stands in front of me. He is looking at me in a way I can't explain.