The mind can forget what the body, defined by each breath, subject to the heart beating, does not.
A Chorus of Stones: The Private Life of WarYou were the missing piece of my soul, the breath in my lungs, and the blood in my veins.
The Edge of NeverSay my name and his in the same breath. I dare you to say they taste the same.
Fall Out Boy: Folie a DeuxLove is a flame in the dark. A breath of warmth on a winter's night. A star that guides you home.
The Fiery HeartWe sat still, our breathing loud and rhythmic, its music melancholy, a traditional song of sorrow.
The Birds That Never Flew