Dangerous Air

Which part of my heart
  just won't commit?
Which crease in my smile
  gives me away?
When does my spirit whisper:
  "He's just like wind --
   he'll soon blow away."
What hole in my soul?
And how did it get there?
Why this distance and
  why this anger?
Why am I breathing
  this dangerous air?
Is this love that I'm touching
  when my heart is at peace?
I's a craving. It's a yearning.
Another soul seeking sweet release
Why this distance and
  Why this anger?
Why am I breathing
  this dangerous air?