Breathe Brother, Breathe.

I should listen to that voice echoing back from a place I vaguely remember. Like it’s reverberating well within a moment (now) that’s to reminiscent of a thereafter I forgot existed. Was it home? I seem to recall a faint memory of wide unrestrained smile. Why can’t i bring it into focus. God, I need to remember to breathe. Breathe brother, breathe. I think I left something there, just beyond the horizon. Fuck, why can’t I breathe?

Wait, I remember now…