Tracing Lines

October 26, 2018

 
When I said I understood,
perhaps I meant my questions
felt roundabout. 

When I said goodbye, perhaps I
hoped you'd stop me 
on my way out. 

When we kissed, and the taste 
stained my mouth;
perhaps along with the feelings,
I washed it out.

Now I stare, tracing lines
where your hands felt mine.
Though they don't feel empty,
just free of disguise. 

 

- Brittany

 



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