I need.
I need you to look.
To want.
To touch.
To confirm I exist.
I empty myself.
I fold, I fit, I mold.
I shrink until there is nothing left but you.
I let you carve yourself into my skin,
so I will never unlearn you.
I do not exist without you.
I do not exist
Feb 2, 2025
Feb 2, 2025 at 1:26 PM UTC
I need.
I need you to look.
To want.
To touch.
To confirm I exist.
I empty myself.
I fold, I fit, I mold.
I shrink until there is nothing left but you.
I let you carve yourself into my skin,
so I will never unlearn you.
I do not exist without you.
I do not exist
Autumn
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