I will hold you between
my heart and my lungs.
For when you can’t feel
your own heartbeat, 
you can borrow mine; 
beating just for you.
For when you can’t seem
to catch your breath, 
you can borrow mine; 
breathing just for you.
Whether it be miles,
whether it be seconds,
no matter how far away.
My heart is always beating for you.
My lungs are always breathing for you.
And they always will.
—  S.  Renea