I never know what it felt like to exhale, only to inhale my thoughts and my feeling to bite my tongue to keep from saying something bitter, the pain an hurt from my past an present scare me deep to the core. I don’t know what's real or what's fake. Then you came along. Its only been a short period of time. But you are taking your time with me, showing me that I can love, that I’m more then my looks, its so much more then then other, its skin deep. See you know about my scare, kiss them, mend them, and work on them. You show me that I can exhale that past, I can exhale that pain, and my scare can be mend. ...........…… So now I’ll just Exhale