Few months has past,
Yet im still in a gasp,
Can't believe wat i got infront of me
isn't or wasnt masked,
Its just so real.
Us being together,
we dealing in deal or no deal,
You are my asylum,
I went insane,
You are my lung transplant,
let me breath and let life be gained,
When im with you the world just stops
and im washed over with tranquility,
He is him ,
and i am me,
we are inevitable,
practicing habitually.
It has a nice soft tone to it you know a little jazz play in the background as it read..I really like your word usage and placement. This is a vry good write.