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Come,

He asks.

I see your rue,

In his breaths.

Come,

He whispers.

Your touch, below my eyelids.

I blink my horror away.

Come,

He pleads.

I want to feel you,

In my blood, instead.

Come,

He begs.

I try, I try.

Be the one to touch me.

Come,

He demands.

In your arms, one last time.

I would've, if you had let me.

Come,

He commands.

Does he know,

I think of you,

Every time, I shiver?

Come,

He tries.

Is it you that I love?

Did I ever, like you loved me?

Come,

He gives up.

Maybe.

What now?

I broke your ribcage,

And your trust,

Like you tore mine.

I see your face.

The way you looked at me,

Before you let me go.

Come,

I have at last.

Come,

Home to you,

At last.

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