5 Traits of You

February 18, 2018

My eyes have traced you.

My voice has surrounded you.

My ears have heard your hate.

My hands have traced the hole you left in me.

My mouth has tasted the bitter atmosphere you've left.

So why do you act like I have no sense?

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