Breathing Bodies - 20/06/22 Rewrite Poem by Banksoya Sauce

Help me to breathe.
Make every inch of my lungs fill with sweet air
Until my chest expands beyond repair,
Until I crave the suffocation.

The same air that surrounds you,
The same air that you exhale:
Let me drown in it,
Let my body collapse with the weight of your being.

To collapse under your pressure
Would be such a lovely way to die:
To know that you were the last thing I saw,
The last thing I ever consumed.