Memories of you.
Haunting me,
Taunting me.
Trapped in my thoughts.
How am absent from yours?
You seep through my pores.
Trying to conceal.
This torture is inhumane,
The images remain.
The smell of you lingers.
Longing for your embrace,
Pushed for more space.
Vanquished control.
Blaming you for my sorrow,
I’ll try again tomorrow.
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