Tim, I'm only breathing 

These are just thoughts
and these are just feelings
These are just clouds
and I am the sky
But Tim, I’m only breathing
These are my arms
They hold and caress
They carry and lift
They don’t work for me
These are my legs
They walk and they bend
They stand up and run
They don’t work for me
This is my body
It nurtures and gives
It works all the time
But not for me
This is my time
I spend it on life
It’s going to fast
It runs out on me
These are just thoughts
and these are just feelings
These are just clouds
and I am the sky
But Tim, I’m only breathing

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