Oxygen Supply

You're like my oxygen supply
If I don't feel you, I can't breathe
I feel pain and misery
I need to drink from the Lethe

Out of nowhere it arrives
I'll have a panic attack
I can't soothe myself
Until I feel you are back

I need to feel your presence
In order for me to function
I can't be without you
At this current junction

Hold my spirit tight
Never let me go
Bind our souls together
Never stop love's flow