July 31, 2010
Your face fractures into pixels
on my computer screen. The light
the sound. anonymity.
Familiarity was
the flesh and bone
the blood that flushed your face.
Your freckled skin.
My neck is tight
thinking and thinking and thinking
because this isn’t easy
but it just has to be:
losing you and finding me.
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