Everything

You are the air I inhale

You are so fragile and frail

You are the words never spoke

You are second hand smoke

You are my rage deep inside 

You are those tears that I cry

You are all the joy I feel

You are the emotions I steal

You are the breeze that flows through my hair

You are a soft gentle stare

You are the reason I've become so blessed

You are my shame when I undress

You are the anchor hanging on my eyes

You are my ultimate demise

You forever bind me with chains

For you are the blood in my veins

Author's Note

The inspiration from this came from "The Boy Who Blocked His Own Shot" by Brand New. The love for someone completely off limits, and feeling so strongly about them that the author felt as if they had become a part of them, and they were the reason for every good deed they performed, as well as their deepest pain.