Panic?

survive

“I still panic sometimes, forget to breathe.”
(Crazy/Beautiful)


When I panic, in these moments, it’s not a panic out of fear or anxiety.
Maybe panic isn’t the right word, but it’s as close to what I feel I can think of.

My heart’s pounding.
Palms are sweaty.
Thoughts racing.
And yes, I forget to breathe. I have to remind myself…

I pinch myself.
Then smile I look at those eyes.

There are still those moments when he takes my breath away.

Here is where I would normally post a photo of HIM, but I’m not 100% sure he’d appreciate that, so you get one that instead reminds me of us.

hug

I’d love to give photo credits here but these have been in my photobucket so long I don’t even remember where they came from anymore.