Easy To Breathe

Love is as easy as breathing.

Loving you is like breathing

with asthma

anytime I moved too fast

I tried too hard

I stopped to clean off the dust or smell the flowers

suddenly it wasn't something my body did without thinking

it was something I needed aid with

then after some time it was easy again

I appreciated it so much for

then

I took it for granted

and I cleaned again

I planted flowers

I ran towards the future

and I forgot

it isn't always easy to breathe

Author's Note

Any review and/or criticism is appreciated.