Eraser

Waking up

Just another day

I contemplate if I should erase everything

Erase my thoughts

Erase my feelings

Erase my soul

I feel dirty...

I must cleanse myself of you

Free thyself

Everything you touched has become you

You’re “hands”

You’re “Lips”

You’re “body”

It remains here…

With me

The eraser I NEED

Cannot erase something LIKE THIS

Something THIS DEEP

Something

More like someone

Someone like you