sometimes i want
to erase your touch
from my skin;
undo you
from my heart
and break the love
from my lungs
but like everyone else
your dust has layered
onto my skin
i've changed
thanks to you,
even when everything
i want
is forgetting you
YOU ARE READING
you could call it poetry
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