She was a silent fighter with a demon in her lung that stole her breaths from her before they passed her tongue. He was a silent fighter who was always taught to share so he held his breath when he was with her so she could have his air.
And I think the saddest thing is how it is so much easier go just not say anything at all JB: Why is it so hard to express and say what we are really feeling? Why do we wait till it is too late? Life is so short.
It Is The Feeling Of Tiredness That Creeps On You - https://themindsjournal.com/feeling-tiredness-creeps/