Breathing Comes Natural

Breathing comes natural.
It's just something we know.
But when you walked off and left,
Breathing was a no.

It became a misconception,
That I could not get through.
I did not want to pursue it,
All I wanted was you.

Every second I spent crying,
Breathing became even harder,
My throat burned like hell,
I could not even drink water.

Panting and wheezing,
was all I could do.
My breathing got slower,
until ten a minute was all I could get through.