Relapse

Street lights kiss my skin as I stand still. Your hands perfectly slide through my nervous fingertips against my free will. Vein to vein..... Wrist to wrist..... Lovingly you pull me closer from the hips and lightly brush my hair aside. Broken dam river of emotions race across my cheeks from my eyes. Hands release as you follow the chills that came from the back of my spine to my neck Then softly for the last time, my lips taste your breath. Eyes shut tight - Treasuring every moment, remembering every night. Six months later I'm still broken yet forgetting every fight.