I will try to lose myself more
In the moments of breathlessness
In your skin
Your lips
In your fingers tracing my soul
It's hard to lose yourself when
You're scared you won't be able to find yourself again.
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Results of a Restless Mind
PoetryA book of poems created by a sleepless mind and an open heart "I'm sorry that my heartbeat is louder than my thoughts." Completed 11/8/20
