Not here
Your eyes close slowly
Your breath becomes rapid
Small moan escape your mouth
A name escapes your lips
One that belongs to me
My breath hitches
At the sound of my name
Then you become distant
My name is incoherent
Where did you go?
To far from my reach
Wet streaks blanket my face
You're just flesh to me
A small memory I fantasize
Never becoming real
Cause you weren't here
And you will never be
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