erode

"we've been through this
before," you say, and i
try to believe you,

 

write a whole year into
one yesterday and
gently close my eyes, steeping
in the memory

 

but it hits me then that
i'm holding on too tightly to
something that will soon
release me,
and suddenly i

 

can't fall
asleep
anymore






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