I'm thinking
you might never feel like this
again
soft brown hazel skin
lingering like a
vibration
starting deep down
a fleshless hug starting
from within
pressing against my
ribs holding me down
you are going in
circles
I'm thinking
you might never feel me up like
this again
a constant reminder of what's not
and a restless tone nestling
it's way up my throat
you are repeating
yourself endlessly
telling me the same
tired old story
I'm thinking
I might just fall apart
