The memory of you awakes
Soft and majestic
As a Roman sunset
At the dawn of fall
Your image as sharp
As the clattering of espresso cups
On the counter of the bar
The present blurs faded
Filtered and washed out
Breathe
Saturated glimpses
Of times gone
Of lovers gone
Of places lost to lost flights
Permeate your senses
And invade your mind
Just f*cking breathe
I'm losing touch
Just breathe
Into the ether
Breathe
And the ink I pour on my arm
Stands as a reminder
For what I believe in
For what is worth doing
And as such pursuing
Something bigger than myself
Just f*cking breathe