Breathe ( Till Next We Meet )
A Poem

Author's Note: This poem came out of nowhere. Literally. I'm no poet, but poems let me blow off steam. So please, no harsh criticism, please.

Breathe
Breathe
Breathe
unto me which your soul becomes
Part of the nothingness
Void of your heart
Save me
Save me
Take me away to that one place
Where our dreams are held in place
By threads of fate
No, please don't leave me.
I have nothing to offer
Save my heart
My soul
My love
Leave, leave me here
But one last wish
Grant, I plead
You told me once
You told be twice
The gutter in which you left me to die
Wish, wish you told me.
No more
Must I wish?
You must grant me
With my last breath
Wings I whispered
Fly
I sang
Give me wings
And I will fly
Fly from this cloud
Fly from this hope
Fly from this place above heaven most
Fly back to the fire
Fly back to the heat
Fly back to your arms
Till Next We Meet.