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Naimisha Makae Feb 2021
The skin; soft, feathery,
The hair; long, shiny.
The face; I never stop seeing.
The voice; I could never forget.

Her laugh haunts me throughout the night,
Our conversations resonating in my empty mind.
That person I ran away from,
Her name fixated at the tip of my tongue,

Marks on my necks and scars on my wrist,
Dancing with the shadows, singing with the dreams,
Running and escaping, yet holding tighter,
Falling out yet staying in.

Those eyes, see through me and I fall in love,
Those lips itch closer and I prepare myself.
Hate caresses my neck and I kiss deeper.
Love breaks my bones and I laugh louder.

— The End —