When She Breathes

You don’t know

If you really found her

If she’s really alive

Or maybe

Just an illusion

In your mind.

You think you spot her

In a crowd

Or in a photo

Then nothing

Absolutely nothing

Will stop you

From hearing her

Touching her

Loving her.

You’ll know

She’s the right one

When she breathes.

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