by Minna Von Walden

As I once heard, it’s always our most beloved transgressions that ultimately destroy us. Those are the ones that take us down as we enjoy each moment. Breathlessness, oh the lovely yet painful breathlessness. That feeling of a thousand bricks upon your chest, yet amazingly wonderful at the same time. Has there ever been that one person capable of leaving you breathless with just the very thought of them? Unable to breathe but enjoying every second? Absolutely breathless, as if that person’s existence takes the very air from your body and replaces it with something even better? Amazing, breathlessly sinful. Breathlessly.


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