NeonSubtlety
I'm a guy. I promise.
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He's in control on inhale,
cold air stilling the stir.
But the oxygen leaves him
and there's freedom in suffocation,
like a structurally sound edge,
he can balance while falling.
All he wants is vertigo,
the jarring shake of chaos,
some neon-haired girl in slips
and a backwards baseball cap.
His veins bulge in exhale,
still strained and inhaling her
like some pale skinned panacea.
cold air stilling the stir.
But the oxygen leaves him
and there's freedom in suffocation,
like a structurally sound edge,
he can balance while falling.
All he wants is vertigo,
the jarring shake of chaos,
some neon-haired girl in slips
and a backwards baseball cap.
His veins bulge in exhale,
still strained and inhaling her
like some pale skinned panacea.
