a breath for miles.
a glance for ag(won't you
come
closer?)es.
my limbs move through
the motions
of every day necessities
;
i can brush my teeth
and apply this mask,
and , if i
c o n c e n t r a t e ,
i can be
none the wiser.
but where i am
is
where you are not,
and without you
is
without
what i want
most.
please
come close
and rectify this
glaring vacancy that
has
taken up residency
inside of this skin.
please
come
close.
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