Deep breaths and
pillows for lips
I never forgot
how you and I
so tightly fit
Like two corner pieces
jammed until the
edges split
Buttoned pockets and
Eyes that swim
Turn around again
And I’ve drowned in gin.
Like opaque fog
that hardens
As it fills me in
Tightened chests and
clenched fists
you and I, see
will always exist.
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