After you left me here, every breathe i drew pulled the walls in closer. I dared to live without you, and the room fought against me, suffocating me with each gasp. With every inhale the four walls encroached upon me, and in an effort of concession, i sat, legs pulled to my chest so as to take up as little room as possible, and i let the walls close in. With my suicidal breathe i whispered that i loved you.
