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Sep 2015
I feel the warmth of the sun and the smell of the breeze. I feel the cold water at my feet. I sense a stare from across the room and realize that nothings there. I smell the faint hint of his cologne during my intake of breath. I feel the warmth of his body laying snugly next to mine. I feel his breath on my skin as I keep count of his heartbeat, feeling utter bliss and love. I smell... I hear... I sense... I see... I feel... nothing-----the constant reassuring presence is no longer felt, the heat gone same as my true sight. I seemingly can no longer open my eyes to make sure my love is truly still there. I hear no breathing, no voice and no heartbeat. I no longer feel heat, just a chill radiating form my core. I try to wrap myself in my arms, but that and every other movement just makes me feel sore. I try to find my way back to the way it was before-but how could I when my senses are against me? I can no longer feel the presence of anyone-I must be alone. I guess I should stay laying here, cause that's what you're suppose to do when you're lost-right? So that people can track back to you. But what happens if I lost track of whenever it was that I lost myself? Is there any hope of on coming help? Will you be able to find me and bring me back to my old self....?
Sorry this is longer than usual but oh well here it is..
Mel L
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Mel L  Non-binary
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