Him and Me

March 8, 2011
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Hands touch unknowingly
Unsure what it feels like
To be with someone not you
It’s him
The one you loathe
What am I supposed to do
Grieve my loss alone
No help, no love, no touch
All I have left of you
A sweatshirt
Your guitar pick
A poem
Your smell
I cry to him at night
That’s when I miss you most
Fall asleep on his shoulder
Thinking it was yours
How can I do this to you?
How can I replace you?

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