breathe your last breath of me

365 breaths too late
you’ve suddenly realized
what it was you had
you want me now
when just one sigh ago
you weren’t quite sure.
Wait for you,
you say;
you need room for more breaths
time to figure things out.
I am waiting…
I’m waiting for someone
who can’t wait to be with me
and the breath he takes away from me
will be the last breath we take apart
and he’ll see me, right away,
for all that I am:
Everything you could ever want
and everything you’ll always regret