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I wish that your smell didn't still Linger around me like a phantom I wish that your kiss wasn't still imprinted on my cheek Or tickling my neck like a softly woven scarf I wish I didn't still feel your awkwardness Clinging to me when I see friends, That I didn't run home to the absence of your embrace every time I get scared, which is a lot since you left Your socks sneak into my drawers And snuggle into mine, Folding into little laundered intimacies It's been over year Can you believe that? I want to run into your arms and tell you that but I haven't touched you in longer than I care to remember. God I miss you I miss having a home In your smile, Taking comfort in the warmth of your body under my sheets. I taste you every morning in my coffee In my warm pumpkin salad lunches, At dinner with wine At all hours on my lips. You don't know it, but you are with me as I steal expensive groceries, You feel the thrill as I escape the checkout again. You stole my heart, it's a clumsy metaphor but you did it, On that first date you nicked a cheap telescope and through its blur we watched the world lose its focus, Everything but us Lost focus And I still can't see it, I can't see the world around me Anymore And now the memories of you are blurred too, Either by time or by the tears I can't tell. When I was upset you would refuse to leave me alone, As if you were afraid I'd drown in my own tears if you weren't there to hold me up Now I am alone and I don't even know Whether or not I did drown Or if I will soon You aren't holding me up anymore, Instead you are pulling at me desperately, painfully, Possessively Heartbreak is jealous of every moment not consumed with it I am still caught in the web of our codependence, spun and dried out, No longer burning with poison But consumed instead with empty death Have you ever seen the shell of an insect left behind by a spider? I have You already know that I felt a strange solidarity with it. Please call me back, Even if its just to say goodbye. I need new words to echo round my empty shell, Words that aren't "I'd be nothing without you" "I need you" "I will always love you" Please, just give me the sound of your voice saying "its over" Or "you are beautiful, The world is gloriously open and new when you are alone" And you would open your arms and uncurl your fingers, Not to embrace me, But to finally let me go. I am ready-please set me free.
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Mar 9, 2018
Mar 9, 2018 at 10:39 PM UTC
Your socks are still here
I wish that your smell didn't still Linger around me like a phantom I wish that your kiss wasn't still imprinted on my cheek Or tickling my neck like a softly woven scarf I wish I didn't still feel your awkwardness Clinging to me when I see friends, That I didn't run home to the absence of your embrace every time I get scared, which is a lot since you left Your socks sneak into my drawers And snuggle into mine, Folding into little laundered intimacies It's been over year Can you believe that? I want to run into your arms and tell you that but I haven't touched you in longer than I care to remember. God I miss you I miss having a home In your smile, Taking comfort in the warmth of your body under my sheets. I taste you every morning in my coffee In my warm pumpkin salad lunches, At dinner with wine At all hours on my lips. You don't know it, but you are with me as I steal expensive groceries, You feel the thrill as I escape the checkout again. You stole my heart, it's a clumsy metaphor but you did it, On that first date you nicked a cheap telescope and through its blur we watched the world lose its focus, Everything but us Lost focus And I still can't see it, I can't see the world around me Anymore And now the memories of you are blurred too, Either by time or by the tears I can't tell. When I was upset you would refuse to leave me alone, As if you were afraid I'd drown in my own tears if you weren't there to hold me up Now I am alone and I don't even know Whether or not I did drown Or if I will soon You aren't holding me up anymore, Instead you are pulling at me desperately, painfully, Possessively Heartbreak is jealous of every moment not consumed with it I am still caught in the web of our codependence, spun and dried out, No longer burning with poison But consumed instead with empty death Have you ever seen the shell of an insect left behind by a spider? I have You already know that I felt a strange solidarity with it. Please call me back, Even if its just to say goodbye. I need new words to echo round my empty shell, Words that aren't "I'd be nothing without you" "I need you" "I will always love you" Please, just give me the sound of your voice saying "its over" Or "you are beautiful, The world is gloriously open and new when you are alone" And you would open your arms and uncurl your fingers, Not to embrace me, But to finally let me go. I am ready-please set me free.
violet-wade
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Mar 9, 2018
Mar 9, 2018 at 10:39 PM UTC
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