Give oxygen a purpose.

Have you ever gotten this feeling?
this feeling like..you finally have everything in the world?your content, you're happy, you're heart and all your insides are smiling bigger than they ever could, bigger than they ever have.

everything feels so perfect.
the kind of scary perfection that leaves you
constantly searching for some sort of flaw,some sort of mistake, anything to make yourself believe those words .
those beautiful assemble of letters that fall off the tip of his tongue and how you love to piece them together and place them in the back pocket of your heart, just so you can go back to them later and secretly create yourself a little reminder of how much you need this, how much you need him.and that this is how love is supposed to feel.

your heart swings from your chest to the world
and cartwheels around all the existing planets,
while you can still feel it beating in place,as if it never left?
and all at the same time, the rest of your organs are clashing together creating a deadly position , a deadly trap for you to walk right into.but it isn't as deadly as it feels.you've always wanted to fly, so now heres the chance.he is the highest place you can ever jump from.
to keep you feeling like you're flying forever.
and of course there is no way you can breathe now,
because he is the most beautiful boy to ever give oxygen a purpose.and the most extraordinary masterpiece of a human being to ever give your life a purpose.