i feel the surface of my lips go dry
the lips that used to call you so much
& i look for you in my dream unknowingly
& i still call out your name as i slumber -
maybe it's become a habit instead
i live, everyday, unable to erase it
the sound of your name i want to forget
but think it’s a lie that i want to forget you.
Jan 28, 2020
Jan 28, 2020 at 6:50 PM UTC
i feel the surface of my lips go dry
the lips that used to call you so much
& i look for you in my dream unknowingly
& i still call out your name as i slumber -
maybe it's become a habit instead
i live, everyday, unable to erase it
the sound of your name i want to forget
but think it’s a lie that i want to forget you.
