Wednesday, June 22
gone
at night
i find myself
hugging air
while you sleep,
back turned to me.
i'm willing you to
face me, hold me
tight -
but you've always been
deaf.
the clock strikes midnight
and i walk towards it -
silence it -
then
out the door and past the window
i turn.
slumbering peacefully,
you don't notice i'm
gone.
yours truly
11:46 AM
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xoxo