an april poem

i want to get lost in you again and again
that infinite

i want your eyes to fall on me like before
that stare

the constellations that lay behind your eyes
that want 

the way you bite your lip
how you wrap around me and i forget it all

my breaks, my scars, my heart impartial
that nausea

the only thing that binds me to world
that pain

keeping me from thinking about thoughts about thoughts
that touch

without it i have nothing
i am nothing
“oh what is this emptiness?”
make me forget again


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