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mollie Oct 2018
i think once you've thought about how a person sleeps
how they would feel pressed up against your back, or your head on their chest
how compatible your bodies would be, curled up together in their bed
once you've thought about that, you're ******

maybe thats the moment i realised there was no getting over you
or at least one of many

sometimes i rearrange my pillows at night to mimic the shape of your body
neatly fitting into each and every one of my curves

because in my arms i know that you are safe
im safe too
from the pit of sorrow that once i met you replaced the monster that time ago lived under my bed

i open my eyes to realise the fabric that is now encased between my arms may never be replaced by you
images of you, lay comfortable in arms that are not mine, entwined perfectly beside the figure of somebody else
i can feel my eyes welling up, water flooding the inside of my brain

because once you've thought about how a person sleeps
how they would feel pressed up against your back, or your head on their chest
how compatible your bodies would be, curled up together in their bed
once you've thought about that, you're ******
mollie Oct 2018
you forgot about me, and im trying to be okay with that

do you think its easy for me to see you when im out trying to buy enough food for the next week because im too upset to leave the house

or when i have to sprint past your window whilst im out for a walk to clear my head because im afraid ill catch a glimpse of what we could have had

if i didnt revolve my life around trying to avoid you at all costs, i would have to go through the pain of seeing your face for the first time since you left, your smile breaking what is left of my heart

inside though, i am certain i know what would hurt the most

its not the fact my eyes might lock with yours for a second longer than they should

or the fact i might see you with him, his hands around your neck where i invision mine to be every night before i go to sleep

but its the fact you wouldn't even recognise me anymore

you forgot about me, and im trying to be okay with that

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