Wait up

did you ever hold me like you do her,

every memory I held of you, seems to have

drifted secretly from my grasp, and it all

just causes me to want to find, another memory,

another you, another touch and hope of being held

but is it that, that I want. I sense no appeal in anyone else

in fact. It makes me sick to think of someone else on my skin

whilst you're on hers, but more, just, because it was only ever you.

Since the last one.. but that doesn't matter, why is it still you?

I can think of many more, that and those I do not want...

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[Wondering Mind]

nothing in love makes sense, not even this statement I leave.