seven months
your silken nothings,
ladled lightly
into my ear, that once
slithered sweetly
through my veins then
pumped passionately
to produce that boiling blood,
have turned this body now
lukewarm
Good-bye,
Sole elixir of my heart
This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.
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