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Jay Apr 2020
Stop it, nose
Inhaling every grain of his scent

Stop it, eyes
From looking everywhere but at him

Stop it, mouth
From fumbling over every word

Stop it, lips
From biting each other

Stop it, lungs
From forming heavy and shallow breaths

Stop it, hands
From shaking at his deminer

Stop it, mind
From racing at the thought of him

Stop it, daydreams
You will never have him

Stop it, heart
He will never want you

— The End —