Everything Given To You is Equally Taken Away

It's amazing
How far apart we are upon beind so close
I can feel your breath upon my cheeks
It's only a matter of seconds if two magnets floated in the air
Would they meet together and attach?
Or merely transform back onto the fridge, which where they once lived?
It's amazing now, for some reason how I am lacking
A motor for my chamber heart interior
At each pump circulates through my circulatory system
Finally reaching the cheeks, on my face, where you breathe, affecting my brain
And carving a symbol of luck, in a place up north

I type this now
With a meaning for when
When will the times be, when will the times be better again?
I've done my distemper for reasons I know not
I could blame my vivid step for circles I have gone

You left me down, down upon my hands, Those which once held yours
Here come the power chords
I'll take it and leave and let out a noise
Loud enough so you can barely hear and know what you did
Are you interested in the grey quest for anything that is worth it?
Do you need to jog or could you find it in short answer form?
Maybe you could, if you put down that damn crossword puzzle
Forming words, out of nothing, and mixing them with others, not everything false
Finding something across or down, and on an even form
Maybe I'm just angry at the breath you merge with mine

You know it involves the morning after, where two are fucked in the morning
Or the night of the prom
I'm anxious to know that I'm alive
Not enough shit, it involves everything we ever did
When we picked out the screaming or musical recognition, or the stereotypical

In a shopping center, he's waking up for the first time
With you becoming me, and me becoming you
To feel like we were ours, when your breath merged with mine