when her fingers danced along the outlines of my skin, all I could think of was you
and I couldn't focus on her lips trailing down my neck because it wasn't you
when I closed my eyes, rolling my head up towards the sky, I was hoping I'd open them to you
and when it was over, it wasn't you
5/9/17
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Poetrythen my troubles went away, and my heartache disappeared covers: @delilahwilde