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the palms were cold,
his palms are cold,
no matter how tighter i hold,
it's true we have memories too old,
why your palms appear so cold?
it feels like it all happened so fast,
i don't remember anything after that,
i only see flashes of your face warmer with someone else at last,
you moved on so fast,
that's all I can grasp, a contrast
you drift further, forever me on chokehold.
YOU ARE READING
Sealed Lips
Poetry𝘍𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘴 𝘮𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱, You were 𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱.
