I went a day without you in my head.
Whether it's faded memories,
Reminiscent daydreams,
Or forgotten lust, instead.
I know you're long gone,
And I'm long forgotten.
I'm completely over you,
Honey.
But when I see you it still splits me in half.
Cuts me in two.
This trembling soul, and these fragile fingers,
Forever gone from your soft skin.
Milky tea under my fingertips.
The memory will linger,
Forever.


