Adriana's Poetry: A collection

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I still pass by the place you now leave unattended,
Constantly lose myself when I reminisce about you,
Fuck you for leaving but I guess fuck me, too,
Fuck me for not savoring our last moments together.

I wish I could just feel your skin again,
Kiss your lips and hold you tight,
And yet no matter how close I kept you to me,
The world is so cruel, it wants us apart,
And so it got what it wanted,
But I still reach for you,
In this unimaginable distance between life and death.